2025-09-23
Happiness is an inside job,
not a coin in another’s hand,
not a trophy polished on a shelf,
nor a map to a promised land.
It blooms where silence meets the heart,
where acceptance softens the stone,
a fire kindled from within,
a light that is wholly your own.
No storm can steal it from your sky,
no shadow can dim its glow,
for it springs from the well of being,
from the place only you can know.
So turn your gaze from outward noise,
from the chase that leaves you tired—
happiness waits inside your soul,
a flame that never expires.
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