REBLOG: The Finished and cleaned up version of “In Search of Happiness” – a collaborated piece by Kristian & I.
What is this thing called Happiness?
I search and search, but I confess
That some days of searching high and low,
it feels as if, happiness is suppressed
No matter where I am, how far I go.
Feeling Lonely, lost and dispossessed.
My heart, mind, body, and soul often thinks, is this a test?
I know happiness is out there, I have to believe.
but while I endlessly search without sleep or rest,
this cruel world is ever ready to deceive.
Though challenges are around every corner,
the search for the secret to happiness must be achieved.
Or is life just a meaningless empty space?
God’s creative vision totally misconceived?
This questioning in my mind is a disgrace,
God would never allow me to continue being this peeved.
Yet when the darkness holds me in its embrace,
I cannot but feel bitterly aggrieved.
With gritted teeth, I become red in…
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