A Piece of poetry

Happiness

Tears are pouring from my eyes.
I can't even pronounce a word.
Hands are cold as ice.
And the familiar world is destroyed.

Legs are unable to hold my body.
Cold hands started to shake.
And it seems like I'm already on the ground.
But I'm not feeling the pain.

Someone is standing in front of me.
And I'm not feeling that loneliness.
I knew it was meant to be, -
It's a feeling of real happiness!