Happy Poem by Eman Awad

Happy



How far can you go in your life,
before you admit you really miss me?
How strange will you feel life,
if it ended and we weren't meant to be?
Are you lost for our love,
and those moments we shared?
I do, and my life is tough,
i can't believe you never cared.
Some times, if you're willing to remember,
we had no words to say but we felt happy though.
I used to look at you and nothing else i'd linger,
i used to believe your words and nothing else i'd know.
I lost it all, though i had a world of my own,
is it me or is it you, or is it a cruel world we're in?
Once i was happy and i had a home,
look at me now, my life became a shameful sin.
I'm confused, i thought i chose for life,
and again i'm on that road alone and tired.
Now, how far can you go in your life?
when you know that mine depends on,
the only one i loved,
the only one i admired...
And i confess for the first time,
how happy once, you made me.
But you aren't mine,
and we aren't meant to be.

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