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
