The observer

Oh, how sad is life, cries the mad man.

How desperate are people these days for love, says the lonely man.

And by the other side of the street, there's a homeless family, but not a broken one.
They are singing songs of cheer and their beautiful voices are heard to the other part of the street.

I observe something special.

What makes one happy?
Love, family or wisdom?

"Hey there, I am an observer".

.. It's not a lengthy story.
A book by me.
Enjoy.