The Pursuit of Happiness

As I sit trying to find inspiration
all I can think about is happiness,
laughter and the sweet chills of life
that make you feel so big,
you forget how small you are
in such a big world.

Where you live fearless & reckless like a child,
worry is trice,
love is thrice,
and even your pain feels nice hidden so far
back behind your jubilant thoughts.

On what route do I follow to pursue this love affair?
Is evil inevitable or are we destined
to unlock bliss at its full potential?
This is my salvation through text;
I shall not fail to retrieve it.

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