Be Happy

Be happy she writes,
the words feel hard,
a broken heart,
an unmarked card.

Emptiness and hollow,
drive my being,
a stubborn child,
a youthful feeling.

A locked in secret,
with a hidden key,
leaks through time,
wisdom frees me.

Be happy she writes,
the words feel true,
a beautiful card,
my signature to you.

Created by Clarabelle, 2 November 2015