Happieness creates joy around sorrow,

Spreads like sparkling dusts,
It gathers in despair.

Happiness is a big part of people's lives, being happy is moving on with live and don't look back at the bad times in their lives. They move forward whithout knowing what has to come in the future. Being happy is when you are yourself, and you don't try to be other people or try meet their expections, and if they don't like you that way, well move on. I wrote this poem about happiness because in the alchemist, Santiago only does what he wants to do, and what makes him a happy person. He is always himself and never looking back to the bad things that happened in the past. If he did look at the bad past things that occured, he learnt from them, which helped him during the journey.