• A piece of happiness...
    That piece of happiness I hold in my hands
    The soft palms of my hands as happiness bounces around in joy
    I watch with a smile as the happiness fills my soul
    "Let this happiness go" A whisper, tells me
    "Let it to be free to others" The whisper moves from ear to ear
    The frown is seen upon my flushed face
    Not knowing if I want to keep my happiness with me or let it be free
    The better person in me let’s my happiness go,
    As the gold fades and the dark appears
    That doom and gloom feeling inside arises.
    As I walk with my head up high
    The darkness follows
    To hold that piece of happiness again
    To feel free and joy once more
    To be like a child; carefree and not with reality.
    That whisper
    Oh he taunts me so
    With his "advice"
    How he drives me insane
    For I was born to listen
    And for certain I am still learning
    That whisper
    The whisper of my demon inside
    That sorrow that captures the true essences of me
    I hold out my empty palms wishing that my happiness would return
    "One day" I keep telling myself