Happiness

Happiness is not something you hold in your hands....

Its in everything you see, yet you couldn't really understand.
Its the air you breath, invigorating all the needs of you, yet you feel the chill, as death is dancing on you.
It the thing that runs in ur veins, infiltrating... it touches the whole existence of you, yet you dismiss it unless you bleed.

Its not something you need to search, to the end of the world....
Coz you world end when you end...
I pity you if it ends... before you realise, the happiness is in you.

Sole Night Eye

Dead and reborn, oh my sole night eye,
again & again & again & again,
Shine bright, sleep dim, black on black.
The vain ones & the envies, they wish to be picked,
but blow in loneliness, disappear into nothingness.
Coz the only one that makes me want to fly,
is my faraway sole night eye.

~Unloved~

Just because you can't see it doesn't mean it's not there...

Its just unseen,
unheard,
untouchable.

The moment it's seen it's polluted,
the moment it's heard it hurts,
the moment it's touched, it may shies away...

After all, you can't live without it.
The infiltrated you.

Its just destined, or hoping to be destined,
to be
Unloved.