Happiness is always fleeting,
It's always temporary,
Joy, on the other hand, is constant, Stationary,
It comes from the heart,
It comes from within,
Joy and bliss come from an eternal spring,
When you are connected to the oneness of source,
The expression of God's love, which you are an extention of,
The consciousness and realization of which can alter one's life course,
When you have a glimpse of or experience this truth,
That God is love and evidently so are you,
You will know who really loves you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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