Happiness
Dear Happiness,
I cannot define you,
Everything that you do.
I thank you so much for it,
Without you I would be unhappy.
Everyday will rain,
And I can not describe this pain.
I am so thankful for having this choice of being happy.
You bring the light into my dark days,
Everytime I’m in pain,
You give me the choice to choose.
So I would choose to be happy
Because that is where I can be free,
And out of pain.
Sincerely,
Chong Khang
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