Invisible Roses

Invisible Roses

Invisible Roses

Happiness…what is that?
But an insecure feeling inside
Everything’s going to be fine

Why do I say “insecure”?
Because nothing is certain or guaranteed…
We can’t be too sure!

This is just a temporary stopping point
For your pride to assume
All is so positive, and all seeds will bloom

Once the smile fades
And we’re back on track…
We find we continuously know not the fact

Knowing nothing
We only hope, plan, and dream
Since not everything is quite what it may seem

Smiling the whole time
We do it for the sake of false sense
Of old faithful security or absolute confidence

Isn’t it funny?!
This uplifting happiness is like
Something no one could take from us…what a psyche!

Yet the glow of a smile
Can light up a room
And send others flying away on their broom

It’s such sweet oblivion
This wonderful, ideal state
And such a stagnant place to smell invisible roses
Which are all but a stalemate

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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