Happiness well understood,
Glorious morning,
Gorgeous life,
Love so makes you,
Feel alive!
Then upon some time well gone,
We will think about the days,
When Love was not Two but One,
But life went the other way,
And ‘Forever’ is a word,
That death quickly can erase,
And ‘Forever’ can become,
Painful memories, in its place.
Skies and SeasAre also bluePoetry, can be blue too.That’s why Poets understandThat in life, Blue plays a handThat in Life, the color blueCan be happy and sad tooNow we trigger Hope that’s blueSoft and vast and loving, tooNow we trigger other bluesThat do hurt and do confuse,But remember this and knowThat beyond all other BluesLies…
Who’s to tell what will ignite,The Senses,Views do change,and times do too,Things accepted,Once taboo,All can change and fall apart,Hard to mend, a broken heart.
They follow you all overYou want to leave behind,But the painful ones,Stay over,And no matter,How hard you try,There are thing of which,You’ll never be getting over.
Do Good!And you’ll have in your hands,The most beautiful Pearls,Ever understood.
It’s simple.You have to love what you do,And have someone to love,That’s what the good LifeIs all about,And it really is,More than enough.
Hard to find,Found, it’s felicity,That clears the mind.
