Category: happiness
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Sparkling Dawn
Sparkling Dawn Wipe your eyes my love There’s no more tears left for you to hold The creases of your smile coated in wet sorrow Will once again shine With the embers of promise and excitement Bliss and happiness are ripe for the picking Take a little with you everywhere you go Yell from the…
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Unnecessary Problem$
Unnecessary Problem$ Power doesn’t buy happiness, peace of mind, love or friends but it attracts company you don’t ask for and problems you don’t need Everything done for the love of money is seduced by the persuasiveness of greed Love always, Esha <3
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Consumed
Consumed Sorrow turns into poison if its not addressed That’s the power of unhappiness Sorrow turns into power if its yielded right That’s the power of a determined mind Love always, Esha <3
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Guitar Player
Guitar Player Pluck at freshly strung guitar strings Glide steady fingers across vibrating cords Play a funky tune for the disillusioned and bored Make the sad leap and shout for joy Your tunes create happiness That bad energy can’t destroy You gather the lost with your sound Jaws cease to chew And cackling hens…
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Thoughts: Lit Cigarette
Lit Cigarette I don’t know why a work shift drags like a lit cigarette puffed on by a chain smoker with decaying teeth. But today was the longest, most grueling 8 hours of a rather mundane life… Maybe it’s because I left my cash at home and labored through the duration of it hungry and…
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In Memory
In Memory Your eyes were soaked in the honey of hope Faint crows feet stood watch nearby No matter the time of day You would always laugh, smile And indulge in the happiness of life I can still recall The gray, thick curls falling loose To frame the contours of your face As…
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Money Don’t Add Up
Money Don’t Add Up hold up, pause don’t believe in time never been typecast to follow man’s laws the method is ever evolving so the x shouldn’t get involved play and act fake to get a wickedly massive estate but money means nothing if your value is discounted in the wake of financial progression set…
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My Thoughts: Scared to Run Out of Words
Scared to Run Out of Words I took a little break from writing. Because I was scared, worried that I might run out of poetry to make and words to say. But words are infinite. People create new ones everyday. To describe what they feel and what they are doing? When all is said and…
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