Prisoners of Life
Life
doesn’t hand
happiness
in abundance
scared
we will
want nothing
but the
euphoric
feeling of
satisfaction
when there’s
plethora of
feelings
to experience.
Those feelings
which make
happiness
much more
blissful.
Life
a series
of fleeting
moments of
happiness
interrupting
usual sludge
called life.
Our choices
cement us
within our
own imposing
personal prisons.
A lifetime
without parole
where
happiness
is snatched
whenever
possible.
