“happiness is easy”

So they said.

Who is “they,” and what delusion-filled acid trip of existence

are they pioneering? I’d like to speak to higher management.

Happiness is feeling one with your responsibilities and engagements, surely.

Or happiness is the light just not being crooked enough to make us croon for change.

I’m clearly complaining again.

There was small bug smashed on the glass of that building’s front window last week.

Maybe that’s happiness: done.