It's like a butterfly,
Fluttering around in the beautiful blue sky.
The more you chase it,
The more it eludes you,
Leaving you wondering what you should do.
But when you focus on something else it just might land in your hair,
As if to let you know that it's there.
You don't find happiness, it finds you,
And then it flutters to others around you too.

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