Short Poem Happiness Novels & Stories

I couldn't put my feelings right now into words, I am too happy beyond the words exaggerated and too much. "Mom" D*mn, Dang it! I felt like the universe stab my heart with full force. This feeling is killing me, now I know that too much happiness can also kill. The way he softly call me for the very very first time after more than 10 years, If the happiness I had right now can be covered into light then I guess I can light up the whole planet by myself.

I'm Rae who just might be okay in the end. Right here, in this spot, I feel happy. It's a light, cozy happiness that kisses your cheek in the morning and again before you fall asleep. It's breathless and smells like home. It's a cracked but lush sidewalk, filling up the holes with color and life. It's summer days and nights on the beach, hearing nothing but the waves. Happiness is me and my one true partner acting as a team and not as enemies. It's experiencing my lowest point then my highest, and being able to appreciate it, being able to let the past go.

Through her truth bombs, the words slipped out before I could stop them. "If I’m supposed to be happy for her, why can’t she be happy for me? I’m happy with the man who loves me, who appreciates me, who actually wants to be with me. I’m really happy for once. Why can’t she do the same for me since I let her have her happiness? Why can’t she let me have mine?"

The waves beside them danced, but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed—and gazed—but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.

Or probably those kids might be the children of any of these vendors. “Princess!” Jayden called the moment she slipped from his grasp. Clara took it upon herself to play with the young ones until their mothers were ready to return them home. Happiness—the kind she had never felt before—bloomed in emotional warmth as flowers opened in spring. She was always told when she was a kid that happiness was in everything. She just had to invite it in. It was in the cool rain and deep sunshine, or even when chopping a home-grown vegetable. The point was even in the simplest thing, people could find happiness. Before, Clara didn’t know what true happiness was. This newfound feeling that touched her hea

This had me smiling. "It means my people are coming to save us."

Live,laugh,enjoy every second right now so that you can't say I didn't do that later on. I am not a poet nor is this a poem, These are just words trying to tell you for what you should cherish and cheer for everytime. Your time means so much to me that I can't describe, But this is just a wishful attempt to make your day one of the best of your life.

Who would have thought that the happiness I was chasing all my life could be found in the very person I least expected to love? The End

Try to find the light in a world full of darkness, then you will find the real happiness. Those deep words opened my heart and mind. My father is not used in saying things like this. But this one is so accurate. Happiness will be find if you know how to look clearly at different things. Happiness will be yours if you know how to cherish the things that you have today.

at least Happiness is an elusive goal that will make you tired of chasing it. Happiness is an end, while unhappiness lies on the opposite side. It is a situation on one extreme and misery on the other. If you look back at the times when you felt happy in your life, or thought that you were happy in them, I can assure you that it happened to you at the same time. Other extreme feelings associated with this feeling. time of birth of a child? You felt excited, right? I was surprised, right? I felt relieved after the successful delivery; is not it ? But did you feel happy? I'm not sure 4