Under pressure

Happiness is
Being warmed from the inside
From a light nobody but you can see
From that little knowing that
everything is going to be okay
From that little light grows a bigger light
And that bigger light turns to a spark
Into an out if control fire
Until that fire burns all the evils to the ground
And all that’s left, is ash
And the ash that’s left after the fire has died
Gets compressed, into the earth
The pressure over many years
Creates a beauty that lasts forever
Forming diamonds
Sparkling bright, shining true

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