Happiness is fleeting
but you make me happy.
Happiness leaves
and Happy is sapping;
hopes I might have
with anyone at all.
Because Happy likes to go
every time I fall.
Happiness is fleeting
this we all know.
But happiness still leaves
so it's my turn to go.
(Itajaí - 10 July,2009)
Melanie Walendowsky Baker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fleeting-happiness/
