And began again,
the rain on old windows
wounds heal without cracks
Smiles are back.

Happiness is not a gift
opportunities that come
to dream, face gestures fill
it's gone, can only wait.

rain on old windows
never get through the season to smile
forget names, forget dates
surprising for a kiss.

fly away
I only have legs to walk
Heavy steps, unsafe
blindly walking the long road.

Happiness is not a gift,
dream awake to sleep
living is a challenge
death a gift of unknown peace.

it's gone, can only wait
no reason to leave the windows
with wet disappointments.

looking up, always in front
walk in the unknown world
the earth, reality
this happend, 'cause of something rained yesterday
for today smile
for a tomorrow that never came.


Happiness is not free
it's gone, wait
will retun, always returns.



KrashikaT. August2009.