Joy is always joy but oh do I relish in that feeling after having suffered so Sadness is always sadness but oh how familiar it has become I know sadness like itβs my home I know joy like a distant lover who only comes to visit when the moon is full I know the moon like I know my family And Iβve whispered to her A thousand secrets I will whisper to her until my voice is buried in the earth Humming and warming souls who lay upon the grass