I’m Happy
by Daisy Dai
I’m the happiest I’ve ever been?
I don’t know how to describe it.
But you know the light at the end of the tunnel
everyone always talks about?
Imagine being in that light, bathed in a
constant stream of warm, glittery sunlight.
It’s like the air is made of a honey haze, and
I can’t stop inhaling.
I’m happy.
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