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
Merrell Hatton is a senior at Valley Lutheran High School in Phoenix, Arizona. Her hobbies include photography, guitar, camping, and hunting. She has been a cheerleader for four years and has played varsity soccer for the last two years.
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