To bottle happiness and stay
Within its grasp, within its sway
For all the moments, all the days
But happiness I find
As impacted as the day unwinds
A state of grace, a state of mind
Not always what I can combine.
Thus, happiness it seems
Is not the measurement of dreams
But rays of a larger grander scheme
That proclaims, protects, this life redeems.
So that one day life will have its way
And put bright happiness on full display
Within it's grasp, its easy sway
Eternal moments, endless days.
-Kristen Harmon
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