“True Happiness”

It's just started in the middle of the day,
I'm on the deep of my thoughts with no attention to pay
I'm just thinking what is true happiness?
I'm sure its really hard to find I guess.

Even if I have money, I'm not happy,
Even if I have luxurious things with me, I'm not happy.
Does all this material things defines happiness?
I'm sure I'm wrong its not a guess.

Sometimes being happy is not easy,
And sometimes you'll just end up being messy.
So being happy has a proper way,
Starting with bowing with your head and pray.

I just realize something after I pray,
Its the definition of happiness I must say.
Now I can say it exactly and happily,
The definition of happiness for me is my family.

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