Happiness

Life itself is a balancing act of work, of family, of needs, of wants, of us Life's biggest irony however is that, the best juggler of it might not even be the slightest of happy Perhaps the ones not even trying, are its best disciples The deliberation of things, kills the spontaneity and happiness of what should have been I try, I try, and I try too hard sometimes How do we even define Happy? I'm not happy.