To Be Happy

To be happy, is a simple wish,

Yet often, it seems like such a mish.

Amidst the chaos and the daily grind,

We forget to find that inner blind.

The sun shines bright, the flowers bloom,

Yet why does my heart still feel so glum?

I search for joy in the smallest things,

But somehow, they never quite bring.

Then one day, I stopped to breathe,

And realized, happiness is not a thing to seize.

It's a state of mind, a feeling deep,

That comes when we let go of all the creep.

I let go of worries and regrets,

And felt the weight of the world lift.

I smiled at strangers, shared a kind word,

And suddenly, my heart felt much more nurd.

To be happy, is not a goal to achieve,

But a journey, a path to weave.

With each step, I find a new joy,

And realize, happiness is here, to stay and enjoy.

So let us all, seek happiness within,

And let go of all the things that dim.

For true happiness, lies not in things,

But in the peace and joy, our hearts can bring.