Happiness, what  is that?
A feeling, state of mind
or just transient thought trough your mind.

I hope it picks a person
and then goes to another
and another, till it makes a circle.
One day, it will reach me.
It has to... right?

Maybe it just lost its way.
Maybe it got stuck.
Maybe I just need a little luck.
Maybe Im not part of the circle.

I guess it is like a game.
You play and I,
but there is only one winner.
There is no blame,
no fear,
but no patience either.
I waited for too long,
but it doesnt go along
with anything I do.

I wonder how it feels.
Is it like a garden?
It tickles your nose
touches your hand
helps you stand
navigate you through the life.

It´s like waiting at a bus stop,
right after the last bus leaves.
It´s like standing in a rain
after you put the dress on.
It´s like looking at a candle,
with the last match you just broke.
It´s like looking at someone
who will never look at you.