Happiness is not a goal,
Some objective just in reach,
You can’t use it as an even better if,
Or some kind of improvement.
Happiness doesn’t come with work,
Happiness is a spontaneous inconstant bitch,
Who will come and go as she pleases,
Leaving trails of tears in her wake,
Acting as a buffer between your pain and fear.
You cant tie her down,
You cant buy her out,
You just have to enjoy her presence in your life,
Knowing she can leave as she pleases.