Achieving Happiness
I laugh at the sorrow,
I smile at the pain;
Knowing that from pity
There's naught for me to gain.
My thoughts may turn to darkness; My enemy may be me; But slowly, I am learning How to just be free
Everything has beauty, Everything has light. It's not for us to choose Which way is "right."
My thoughts may turn to darkness; My enemy may be me; But slowly, I am learning How to just be free
Everything has beauty, Everything has light. It's not for us to choose Which way is "right."
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