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Thursday, January 8, 2015

The Pair of Happiness



The world was just Negative film 
with clichéd frowns or overrated happiness 
until I saw a studded layer in front of myself 
Which could make miracles happen 
When the devil who I thought was evil 
was handed a pair of upbeat daisies 

The wand worked at its best when 
I could agree with someone's opinion 
Until that someone who I thought was totally discrete,  
could complete my sentences without efforts 
It made me see the wide sea so scary 
incarnated as a treasure of secrets and possibilities 

They see what they want to see 
they search for what they yearn to find 
they notice what we can complete our life with 
They can Find the Master-key to our hearts 
Hidden by the centuries of Grief or Ego 
That stop us from looking at ourselves 

Because the cumbersome heart beats 
turn into the gleam 
Or the shock to the brain 
makes the sight vacant 
These beads of hope speak what we need 
They make us believe in what we aim for 
These eyes are what we are 
and they make a perfect pair of merriment 

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