Dream

As she flew down from above,
I watched her land safely,
I looked up to her,
She said she had something important to tell me.
I sat on the ground as she began to speak,
She said her name was Sadness,
i asked her who was she.
She mentioned all the pain and depressing stories,
She has felt inside me,
As I walked away,
She gripped my hand,
Then told me,
That I will be okay,
She showed me the road to find Happiness,
Who’s Happiness? I said.
But as I looked up to her,
She had already left,
I was left with a puzzled face,
So I walked down the road instead.
As I found Happiness,
She was smiling with grace,
This time the stories were delightful,
This time I decided to stay.

by melissa lora

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