Happiness is a magical word
We want it, we ask for it and we find it
But life without sadness,
Can we appreciate true happiness?
Everything or everyone rather
Has differences that makes us similar
There's no beauty without ugliness
There's no regret without a choice
We are happy because we've been sad
We are fearless because we've been afraid
We are confident because we've been shy
We are successful because we have failed
We are each others broken pieces
Trying to complete ourselves
By finding the blocks
Of our imperfect self
