On a rainy day I sat at the window thinking
As the rain washed everything away
What's the point of living?
Why do we work hard day after day
Knowing we're slowly dying?
What's the will that keep us going?
What's the thing we're constantly seeking?
We're seeking happiness.
Such a simple word yet it has such a magnificent meaning. We never stop walking on the road that will lead us to our destination. But sometimes we're so busy working that we actually forget to stop and enjoy the things around us.
The journey is the thing that counts.We want to be happy but the world is offering us a happiness that is so incomplete based on routine and disgrace.
A happiness that fades away quickly
A happiness that will never be permanent .
And you wonder while crying why you feel so empty.
You remember your childhood dreams
And you think you were so naïve
But you just want to go back to the time where everything was possible
Back to a place where ambition didn't know any limits
You're lost and you don't know where you're going
You're even wondering why are you still living .
The way disappeared the road is vanishing
And we'r scared.
It is our right to live in peace and to feel joy
Refusing that fading happiness
Maybe it's time to say NO
Maybe it's time to get what we truly deserve
It's that time make it happen.

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Burning feelings
PoetryHere is some of the poems I write about everything I feel or experience or know about I hope you'll enjoy it