Why does happiness--
memories,
laughters,
success,
seem so
fleeting;
yet pain,
goodbyes,
and losses,
--all kinds of
sadnesses,
seem to
linger?
Perhaps
there will be a time
when the two
switch places--
happiness lasts,
sadness vanishes:
A time we may not know,
a time we may not remember.
HBY,
23 January 2020,
10.15pm.
YOU ARE READING
Overflowing
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written throughout the years, whenever my head is overflowing with thoughts and my heart with emotions.
