Where is happiness?
Tell me my dear.
I am ready to go
Wherever you want
To take me.
My poem is a place
Where you must get
What you search.
Poem is a searching machine
Just use it in proper way.
See not the dark side here
Find not what is lacking.
Remember, nothing is perfect
And nothing is nothing and not permanent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem