The Happy Kind Poem by Neran Sati
The Happy Kind
One should pity souls that cannot get enough high
Above own the heart, lookin world all way through
- just personally. Elated only by the other's - dids
Or lives, graspin not the values from their own sack.
They can get relief only from that fancy ego trip head
Ever turn' away, off the Mind, one that only cherrish
His bride, but by own her choice - the happy kind!
03/10/2016 © Neran Sati
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