Back To Happiness Poem by Sandra van Coppenhagen

My mind is empty
I really have nothing to say
All I can think about is going back
To when I was happy
To where I was happiest!
I want it back
That feeling
That place
That time
The sound of the streets
The kebab shop on the high road
The underground that was always to warm
Everyone cramped into the compartments like sardines
I use to smile
When I was there
But this place holds only pain
Only memories I'd rather like to forget
So why can't go back?
To that feeling?
To that place?
To that time?