Be happy to have found
No more of me around,
Run freely and forget
How, when and where we met;
Derive your fill from that release,
Then fall asleep in thorough peace,
But once I turn up in your dreams,
It’s just as real as it seems,
For I am just a dreamworld dweller
Whose status aims at being stellar
And stands for you to co-star,
So dreams will let us go far
Right down to the dreamworld’s end
Where every object is a blend
Of love and hatred mixed so fine,
That what is yours and what is mine
God only sees from high above,
Rejoicing as His angels sing:
Without hatred there’s no love,
And there’s no mercy from the King.
Be Happy
© Copyright: Владимир Петрович Янченко, 2019
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