Happy voices poem

Happy voices, a peaceful time,
free spirits running wild.
Happy voices,
happy voices carrying on the breeze inspiring me,
inspiring me, and taking me away from life’s complexities,
oh, that simple joy,
happiness, laughter, and playfulness,
oh, what a beauty it is,
and sadly, there is far too little of it these days,
and it is a pleasure to hear,
and I wish there was more of it,
for it is good for the mind, and how it inspires me,
and how it makes me think,
of more simple times with less anxiety,
and I wish that is how life could always be,
and in the joy and in the happiness, I hear upon the air,
how it reminds me of how corrupted,
and overcomplicated life has become,
and it is a sad thing it truly is,
for there should be more joy in the world,
for modern life is far too much of a misery,
and here I sit listening to happy voices upon the breeze,
and oh, how they inspire me,
those happy souls running here and there.
Happy souls with the excitement of life,
running through their veins and once that was me,
and now here I sit, here I sit as jaded about life,
and filled with thoughts of financial despair.

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