
would you say it was all OK?
Or would you change your mind,
take your place in time
and wait for another wave?
If I was to say infinity,
would you believe in the word itself?
Or would you wait for a sign,
from the depths of your mind,
to remind that it means something else.
What if you said the word happiness,
and smile as you say it out loud,
would it lift the weight?
could it change the fate
of this feeling you have in you now?
What makes you happy?
Is it strength in numbers?
Is it a quietness of mind?
Is it making love under the moonlit sky?
Is it running with horses?
Is it bathing in wine?
whatever “it” is just give “it “ it’s time,
and then a smile will follow.
Whatever it is just give it it’s rhyme
– and breath more life than you swallow.