Be An Author Of Happiness

life is a lie, for thee l would die, memories are at thou, moments munched like dough, take time to say bye, before the future does sigh, loved ones are at heart, though we do seem to make them hurt, jubilation and felicity might reign, but only interested in thy pain sadness may be invoked, if we do get booked, make time for others, soon they will take you as a brother, don't be a bother, but be the happy author, indeed narrate happiness, or be nothing less, life might be a mess, then give it more zest.