Sometimes I ponder about what will come nextWhere will my life turn when it seems to stall?When is the next time I will smile again?And how will I get up, should I fall?
Happiness fills me with a touch of sadness.By that I mean I know it can't last.Beauty decays, laughter subsidesWhen will the stones be cast?
Tragedy can be measuredBy the amount of happiness taken away
Elusion is our only protectionAs we fall victim to its prey
So when I've reached a fork in life's roadAnd the choices are many or few.I follow the one that leads away from misfortuneThat’s all I can really do
When life is goodYou have to hold it in your handYou have to close your eyesYou have to breathe it in!
Happiness may endWhile tragedy beginsToday is the beginningIs tomorrow the end????????