You ll be happy
Evening tide of life is crawling
Licking each your step
You also crawl like a mooncalf
Though it rains and snows through your mind
You feel it comes, it comes….
Something you cannot describe but
Soft, tender, audacious, forbidden
Someone slowly whispers into your ear
Though you don’t have a feeble fear
“You’ll be happy but may be ……next time”
You love it
You hope for
You ready to sacrifice
You bring it
You so full of it
You’re joyful! So wishful!
Your snow unbelievably pure
Your clouds, your waters
Divine like!
Someone slowly wipes your tears
Though you don’t have a feeble fear
“You’ll be happy but may be …….next time”
You`re floating from nowhere to nowhere
From nobody to no-one
From nothing to nothing
From nowhere to nothing then round
Somehow you try to catch that feeling back
It still has it`s stealing smell
Someone slowly whispers into your ear
Though you don’t have a feeble fear
“You’ll be happy but may be …….next time”
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