Nine and One And's

And some have cold hearts, harder than rock. For they will see you sob and gain all the pain, will smile and walk away.

And some are restless, they will not let go, they will fight for what they believe in for there is nothing more worth than a soul.

And i do not wonder anymore how they are, and from what they are. For i have seen more than i wanted and i have experienced less happiness...

And it is for these few moments of happiness that i am grateful, and i will not let them go. I will keep them in my hearts for one day they will wake up and know they have gone astray.

And i am not here to stay, i am a mere dream, a moment in time or less... I make myself happy, and pour the happiness around me.

And i find it strange those who cannot and will not hold on to what is nice in their lives... for niceness seems to much for them to enjoy... They have not learnt to share, and for that, they will drop one nice thing and put it aside to make space for another nice thing.

And i will not let myself be a part-time source of happiness... I do not agree and i do not abide to their laws.

And again, one day... when you and i are gone, someone will realize what you and i were... but it shall be too late... I feel sorry for them then... No i don't, i do not have space in my heart for these negative emotions.

And then i sit to myself and talk, discuss my life with the cosmic intelligence, and it tells me how ego was the devil, and how it had ruined whatever good was left in their hearts.

And i will pass.. attend for moments and leave, and you shall not see me again...