Happiness is temporary so why not enjoy it as it flees
Fleeting joys and a room full of keys 
But what does that really mean when the door is unmarked and locked
That little engraved name is scratched out, chances blocked
Like a lottery tickets, no matter how much you scratch you don’t win
Life is a dance and happiness is that short spin
That spin that makes your heart race 
That spin which is executed with perfect style and grace
You know you must perfect it so when it leaves you don’t regret it
So that when it flees, you already have that fire lit
The warmth that will be there until again it comes around 
The embrace that keeps you safe and sound.


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