New Years; the time where we laugh and rejoice. A time when all seems bad but actually perfect. A fresh start as some may say; but some walk the other way. Those who walk away can't see the happiness in me. Sometimes the one who walk away are the ones who will be in the earth one day. But remember New Years is a time of rejoicing not faulting. All of these things will fall into place one day, for now you must play the game the right way. This may be a poem for weak but in all it seems to become bleak. It all comes from the heart like a blooming flower. It's really true that love exists. You have too look deep to find it's root. But when you do u will not lose but become stronger in love. And with this I say happy, happy , happy. Do not be sad at this joyous time. But find the truth in yourself.
April 26, 2011