By kenj Happiness like diamonds precious hard to find As far human-mind would perceieve of it a value Each second each stone can stand for a happy jewel The inner look for a light-hole from darkness to flee Like of dunes a hill like of snow a mount like of alley The nothing into something and the some into every Lay and rest wake your sub into on earth is eath’s Neither yours nor mine, but souls; what to us belong Leave everything aside and let passion us guides tenderness may the ice melt so the meadow to rise Thus we grow thus our souls through bodies thrust