Sunday, October 26, 2008


I once heard a beautiful sound from the music room,
A unity of voices singing cheerfully,
A happy song,they were singing,
But still it sounded sad to me.

So I stayed around for the music,
Closing my eyes as I breathe it in,
The people walking pass doesnt even notice,
How beautiful it is to me that happiness still exist.

Thoughts start to cloud my head,
And I lost interest in all of it,
As I walk away passing the music room,
Looking inside..
I realize that happiness is what you make of it.

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