The Mysteries Of Life
The mysteries of life are hard to unfold, day by day we are learning in a way.
A few days it fills me with laughter and a few when it causes me the tears.
A few days I feel like my heart will break and it cannot be preserve.
For a few days, I used to wear a mask and hide behind its veneer.
A few days I just turn to look for you, with the thoughts I want to share.
But A few days I just can’t get the reason you are not here.
Few days are also like the ones When the sadness leaves me and
My smiles just reappear.
And a few days are so scary when your memories are just crystal clear.
A few days are hard for me to breathe in and I hope that you will appear.
But most of the days I am happy to know
That once you were here.
