The Pursuit Of Happiness

Often my breath taken for a flight; Like a content craft in the skies, Dancing in the air in it`s merriment It runs deep down in memory files. Shall higher happiness glory days held; The ovation of bliss in full stream, The story I often lament so myriad- Be pursued again amid this gloom. The forever seek of betterment course; The soul bread of a good living, Like a curling bubble dancing in rise And meets it`s fate in the sombre end. Happiness most sought and so far, Yet your bringing dispels despair.