PoeticBiscuit

Where does happiness go?

I know that when it rains,

It also pours-

But where does the sun stay,

During all these storms?

 

I remember being warm,

Even during all the winters,

Now frostbitten fingers,

Paired with untamed shivers.

 

I feeling once in my chest,

Has seemed to have escaped-

Where does happiness go,

When the world is full of shade?