True happiness, is found on the inside. My friend wrote this. As each year goes by, it means more to me:
Once I heard a story
About a city of silver and gold
And the men who sought it
So brave so bold
I heard of their travels
Across mountains oceans and sand
For the city of Eldorado
The envy of every man
I heard of their quest
For a city never found
A city not in the mountains
Nor on the sandy ground
For the city in the story
Is a place found only in the heart
And contentment is its goal
So my friend I tell you
If you search both far and wide
For the city of Eldorado
You must only look inside
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