By kenj
Happiness like diamonds precious hard to find
As far human-mind would perceieve of it a value
Each second each stone can stand for a happy jewel
The inner look for a light-hole from darkness to flee
Like of dunes a hill like of snow a mount like of alley
The nothing into something and the some into every
Lay and rest wake your sub into on earth is eath’s
Neither yours nor mine, but souls; what to us belong
Leave everything aside and let passion us guides
tenderness may the ice melt so the meadow to rise
Thus we grow thus our souls through bodies thrust