Before I get into the meat of this comment,

i'd just like to say thanks to : Disparity_By_Design: for his inspirational comment on one of my journal entries.

But anyways, this is a poem about happiness, and how 'happiness' can be interpreted in a lot of abstract ways.

After you're done reading, and if you have the time, why not drop off a comment explaining what happiness means to you?

'Were all animals in the end',

ZXC