flying bird

Of finding happiness

THE BIRD CHRONICLES #4

So the bird spread its wings & flew away.

And it flew and flew and travelled the world

and found many great places.

Until one day it came back & the tree asked: 

“Did you find a good place to stay?” 

“Yes,” said the bird.

“And did you find happiness? Are you finally happy?” 

The bird looked away and said softly,

“You don’t find your happiness anywhere. You carry it with you.”