just something.

Like the heart never skips a beat,
it will always be the same.
life comes, life disappears,
and there's not a damn thing we can do about it.

but the joy of life will never be lost,
it will always be the amazement of the thing.
if t's a door, a chair or a dog,
scaryness or happyness.

because, I'm happy when my fellow humans are happy,
I will help them in their joy of life.
And disguise myself and my feelings,
because I know they'll come round sometime again.

for howlong we live,
and enjoy the things somebody likes to give,
It will always that little star right there in the universe,
that makes life not a terrible relationship with devotion in reserve.

Enjoy the moment.
live the day.
love the feelings,
that will always stay.