Claire CollinsSeptember 3, 2018Finding Your Spirit in ArtPoetry

Artwork by Merrell Hatton

Happiness It can't be described
It can' be prescribed
But it can hide
Like the sun
When day turns to night

And then you find it again
And you start to breath
And you start to sing

And you hold on because when its gone you feel like you've fallen
And there's no one to catch you

It's like a rose on a thorn

When its there it's lovely
And when it's gone its lonely

But no matter how hard it hides
You always find it