I always walked so straight,
And never hang my head.
I moved with steady gait,
I knew what should be said.
I hurried, as though I might be late,
I never asked directions, as I knew what steps to take.
I even sometimes left my friends behind.
I thought that happiness in always being busy could be find.
I often said: “My life’s not wasted, as my will is strong.
You know, I’m happy, as I always reach my goals.”
But looking at the stars one night,
I understood: I never have been right.
The happiness has always dwelled within my soul.
To take it, I just had to stop, to break the routine flow,
And see, that I don’t have to be on top.
And there’s no use in being frightened to raise hob.
I don’t have to wander through the Earth
In search for happiness, as it is mine from birth.
I go through life now happy, as I know,
My heart will always tell me, where to go.
A halt
© Copyright: Адэнадиль, 2006
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