The Inside Out...

And when you thought you were at your happiest best,

All around, surround lovely and sorted

A morning happened, a day arose

For a surprise pleasant,

Something like a bliss, flawed yet divine!

And just like that you knew,

This was more than the happiest best

Much more than All, around, surround lovely and sorted

I found him at my best and he made me even better

And hence It is always, the inside out

The happier I am, the happiest I get,

It is always more..much more.