The quicksand of happiness holds me only till I stay still and enjoy it's warmth.
It starts giving way the moment I try reaching out to hold on to something.
Be it as it may
I will stay still and prolong it's presence
I will be burried nevertheless
Only the sinking would be elgant and happy
RM
It starts giving way the moment I try reaching out to hold on to something.
Be it as it may
I will stay still and prolong it's presence
I will be burried nevertheless
Only the sinking would be elgant and happy
RM
2 comments:
I still feel strange, even after training myself to live in the moment, happy moments pass by too fast. I can't hold it for too long.
Then catch or create the next happy moment :)
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