Bliss
When You give her Little Toys to Play
She molds in Your hands like Soft clay
If Her Heart could beat for Simple Pleasures
Where Are We Going Searching for Treasures
For Happiness and Success, What definitions We Give
Dancing to the tunes of our Desires - We Live
If We can become Children
And Let our Egos FallBliss can be Experienced - In the Purest form of All
Let us Open our Eyes to see Beauty in Small Things
Before Time flies by, Taking Life on its Wings
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