Happiness..

This thing called Happiness
A fleeting thought perhaps…
A place between reality and illusion
Or the first smile of the first-born
Or like the sweetness of a loved one
Or even the touch of a lover..
Alas, ‘Happiness’, so easy to achieve
Yet.. far far away lies that touch of that loved one
Yes, an illusion then, perhaps..
This fleeting thought, this thing called…..
Happiness…