happy days... optical illusions that will fade away in a jiff...as a cloud passing by , i guess that is what happiness is all about I am so happy today like good morning poetry... but it is not within my reach to keep it this way... what a disaster this is... and again i will return into the thin line again about to break and let all the pieces fall down... but i guess i should just enjoy happiness while is around instead of counting the seconds till the blue takes it's place again... i wish i could hold this happiness just a little bit longer... before the miles came again like a striking wave...