Happiness

How does that work then?

Does it equate to the lone heart or the entwinement of two souls?

To the wantless life or the humble existence.

To the biting sun or the scorching cold?

To tranquility or the life filled with everything and anything?

To a long life or a visit brief like a sparkle?

I think, maybe, it is bundled up in each of these things.

Wherever it is hoped to be found.