Happiness free,
And I did learn that 'Happiness free.'
Sorry though, happiness mine isn't the real and rare.
My sorrows come to their happiness
So, their happiness is my sorrow.
Nothing's for changes, nothing the real and rare.
- Author: My Boy Ryngkhlem ( Offline)
- Published: April 2nd, 2023 03:22
- Category: Sad
- Views: 7
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