This is the planet we call home
Where most of us wander so alone
Yet home should be a happy place
Not just another world, drifting in space
Lonely and lost we wander on
To try and remember where we came from
To find a place where our hearts belong
Where all is right, there is no wrong
Continuing on, through the war and fear
We keep searching year after year
For that tiny glimer, that faint hope
Of happiness so that we'll continue to cope
With what life throws at us, what comes our way
Yet we push on day after day
Knowing that one day it all will go
And they'll be no more sadness, no more woe
Author notes
yea, its kinda bizarre and pointless. bit how im feeling at the moment, that we can spend all out life searchin 4 happiness, but in the end there is only nothing.i guess
Written September 10th, 2006
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I hate this kind of poetry
I makes me so damn sad. Seriously. Grrr at you Jessica! LOL
you are a great emotional writer
keep it all up
lovely
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