The Children
My whole life I've been surrounded
by darkness, a cloud of misery
walking through each day
wondering if anyone would notice me
I struggled through each day
going through the motions
until I met these children
when they poured their happiness onto me
I waited for so long
for happiness to find me
until I finally learned
that happiness lives inside me
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