It all happened in an instant,
The instant when a leaf,
Falls and touches the ground,
That instant I will never forget.
We had to leave because there
Were more important things,
Than money, hobbies, wealth,
This was Happiness.
The good old days when everyone,
Felt good and there were no troubles,
Is gone and now nothing will be,
Able to reverse this.
But can we say that everyone,
Creates their own happiness,
Or that people have just a few,
Moments which they think bring,
That final and great happiness,
It was a big deal that no one could care,
About the happiness that was made,
Between friends and lovers.
But now everything can be reversed,
When we all put these small instants,
Together and make it a beautiful memory,
Wouldnâ€™t that be called True Happiness?