It is a foreign word to me
Unknown to my heart
Strange to my mind
It's something people are so fond of
Except............................for me.
I don't think true happiness exist
And if it does, how does one gain it?
Does it just fall right into your lap?
Does it fly into your arms?
Does it move into your life?
Does it sing its way into your soul?
Or is it just a thought that casually walks into your body?
Is it a ghost capable of possession?
What is it?
Those answers I want.
These answers I need!!!
For one can't search for it
Without the answers needed to gain it
That is the answer to my
TRUE HAPPINESS.
YOU ARE READING
The Poetry To My Life
PoesíaSo I write poems and these are just the daily poems that I happen to come up with when something in my life happens. They vary a lot but mostly center around sadness and depression but there are also times of love and happiness although they are ver...
