The Key Of Happiness





I sat under the tree

In my hand, there was a cup of tea 

Nobody was there except me 

After few hours, almost three

I saw a girl with  curly hair 

I asked myself, who is she?

And without feeling, my feet took me towards her

Maybe there is something common between us

Following a long discuss

She told me that " this place makes me feel free"

" I can go there without paying any fee"

" It is a key of glee "

" Don't you agree ?"

I replied: " of course, nothing could be ... 

More beautiful than looking at the sea ".

written by:
Haya Hedaya


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