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My happiness has taken shape 
Through some good memories,
 That have left their mark on me,
And that still make me happy 
When I remember them all,
 And I start laughing
 On my own - all alone, 
About "yesterday" or "two days ago."

  I count the happy and sincere smiles
 I left to a few people who had a bad day or life,
 Or needed to shed their tears
 Through smile and a warm hug,
Or a sweet kiss on their foreheads, 
Received from me.

Make your life matter,
 No matter what they say.
Say what you feel the need to say, 
Don't keep your thoughts sad, quiet and gray.

Memories make us see
 That every event leaves traces.
The quality of time we can improve 
Through our actions.