My favorite poem

Happiness

by Raymond Carver

So early it's still almost dark out.

I'm near the window with coffee,
and the usual early morning stuff'
that passes for thought.

When I see the boy and his friend

walking up the road
to deliver the newspaper.

They wear caps and sweaters,

and one boy has a bag over his shoulder.
They are so happy
they aren't saying anything, these boys.

I think if they could, they would take each other's arm.

It's early in the morning,
and they are doing this thing together.

They come on, slowly

The sky is taking on light,
though the moon still hangs pale over the water.

Such beauty that for a minute

death and ambition, even love,
doesn't enter into this.

Happiness. It comes on

unexpectedly. And goes beyond, really,
any early morning talk about it.

This is my favorite poem. Living in the Earth, the most important is enjoy our lives. Life is temporary. We don't have enough time to enjoy our lives. I am a high school student, so I am busy every morning. I don't have time to enjoy for thinking or drinking coffee at the morning. I want to be an adult.
When I read this poem, I felt tranquil.
'Happiness. It comes on unexpectedly' I like this sentence.
However I want to be happy, It doesn't come everytime.
If happiness come unexpectedly, It wiil be true happiness.