thesoulpoet

Happiness isn’t interested, While sadness often flirts, But I can prove that healing, Is summoned by what hurts, Despite my lack of witnesses, There is evidence I found, That there is still some goodness, In the bad that comes around, So now I write this testimony, Because we got it all wrong, Sometimes joy needs an invitation, Before it can come along, We are without the realization, With not one single clue, You can’t persuade the world, With what cannot convince you, The world’s providing proof, Where shadows shelter light, On the distant blackened sky, Stars decorate the night, There’s a sunrise to be witnessed, In the act of moving on, For each and every darkness, Has ended with a dawn.

You left where you were, Gone without a trace, I only locate where you are, After you change place, And I’m searching the spaces, In which you were last seen, While you’re pursuing places, I have formerly been, But footprints are overlapping, Crisscrossing on the ground, You’d think with both us looking, We would be easier found, Yet somehow ‘hide-and-seek’, Is hardest if no one hides, Lost following tracks encircling, The same old rounded sides, For at least if you’re not moving, I can learn where you are not, Alas instead in unison, We are both seeking and sought, It is so much simpler to find, What isn’t looking for you too, Guess i lost something unfindable, Because I still always seek you.