Is Anyone Travelling to Happiness?
Is anyone of you travelling
to Happiness?
I haven't been there lately,
do intimate please.
For a while, happening to be
forever,
I've been here, waiting for a
passer-by
To take me along, with the
caravan
Bound for Happiness, leaving behind signs
Of smiles, hopes, rewards and rest.
Bound for Happiness, leaving behind signs
Of smiles, hopes, rewards and rest.
I know no routes that lead
there,
But I'm hopeful as I see no
marks yet.
I'll wait for the caravan, do
intimate please.
I'll wait out the winds, live
off the land,
Look ever for you to pass, do
intimate please.
Would that I be found, I’ll
hold the beacon
Beneath the changing skies
and raging rains,
Hearken ever to rustling
leaves, just intimate please.
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