The history of Human kind
Is not happy
It is generally ignorant of common people.
Am I happy as Napolean,
who conquerd death and the weaklings of the world?
Am I like Mersault,
un able to communicate the basic needs of love and understanding?
Am I like Queen Elizabeth,
a manupulator of poeple?
yes, I am like these, yet, I am not.
I am the star, I am the moon,
I am nature's light and the connection
between the earth and haevans and the angels and celetial beings...
i am conent with the flower that grow
from the rotten forage of life.
i am happy...
I am me...
I am the light.
Reason for writing:
I just felt like writing...I write me feelings...
People need to delve into their feelings...
and show thier talents...Iwanted to inspire someone
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