Pure Happiness

May 20, 2012
By StayGold7 PLATINUM, Pittsboro, North Carolina
StayGold7 PLATINUM, Pittsboro, North Carolina
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The corners of my lips fall upward,
Warming with happiness.
My soul is pure,
Thus it peaks with glory.
Wholeheartedly breathing,
If one was my last.
Extravagant colors,
Unravel my heart.
The corners of my lips fall upward;
Though just the sun bloomed
For there my heart stays.


The author's comments:
I wrote this about being happy. Its my favorite thing, Happy.

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