Cycles
By McKayla Bartley, Human and Social Services student
Happiness is the sky, blue as the sea.
The green grass soft enough to fall asleep in, cuddled up like a kitten in the sun.
Happiness is warmth and light and spring and flowers.
Happiness fades with the seasons, though.
Blinding darkness, gray skies.
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Darkness always follows.
depression.
Happiness is cyclical.
Happiness always comes back.
Darkness fades, the sun comes back to visit with a tender smile.
It is only with the darkness
that one can truly appreciate
all the happiness in life.





