Monday, June 9, 2014
THOUGHTS OF A HAPPY MAN
The raindrops trickle on the window pane, my love.
Long ago, I used to curl up,
hug my knees and feel
a downpour of sadness
that engulfs my soul
and drains all the life that remains
I feel nothing but happiness
and that is because of you.
You may not be my first love
but you are everything to me.
my peace of mind
and thats what matters.
I love you.
It's been a while since the last time I wrote.
I didn't have the luxury of time to read books or practice my skill.
For the past years I've written nothing but melancholy.
I somehow mastered the ways of conveying grief.
Happiness is a foreign emotion for me.
Bear with me as I paint new colors in my dull and lifeless page.
I am trying to relearn the craft again.
Robert Gabriel, this is for you.