The world, my stage (poem #42)
Super Day Dream (poem #41)
Roses (poem #40)
Posh (poem #39)
Paper pen writer (poem #38)
Sharing, caring (poem #36)
Before, During, After (poem #33, #34 and #35)
Happiness, located (poem #32)
‘Oh there you are’,
She thinks-
As she feels a little spark of happiness opening up her heart.
‘I have been searching for you everywhere-
In books, on the Internet,
In my hair and stories
And I could not find you.
For a while,
I thought you were lost forever-
Even though I knew that you could not be far away,
And saw you residing in the eyes of friends and foreigners.
But here,
You choose to peek out at me-
Smiling for a second before disappearing.’
Now I remember
That you have the potential to bloom in my heart-
To wipe out the rain and pain
With a gentle sun,
With the strength of your rays warming my heart and lungs.
And even when you’re hidden and tucked away,
I know that you are there-
Simply sleeping briefly,
But sure to wake up eventually.
For it’s always darkest before the dawn,
As I have always been told.