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Gossamer thread,flight of fancy, feelings, fearless, bidding of the heart. |
| Happiness, Happiness, where are you? I look for you everywhere Crimson sundown, fiery seas Morning breeze and cuckoos' call Flight of fancy, rare sights All are shreds of Happiness Like a gossamer thread. Voices of children ,innocent smiles Mothers" love and lovers' joy These are Happiness But last a while. Happiness pure is only there Where feelings for a poor soul Go fearless Followed by the bidding of the heart.. |