"Never Become"
we will never be happy,
because our expectation of happiness
is always evolving.
and as we evolve everything changes.
even the love we have now
becomes something of yesterday
and the anticipation of the things
we desire tomorrow;
are the things that fill our emptiness
today.
and as we evolve;
nothing stays the same.
we will always want more
even if what we have now is enough.
this is the destruction of being
human.
we create the illusion of
happiness to make sense of the
disappointments we have yet
to live.
and sometimes we do find happiness,
but even so, sometimes it is not meant
to last forever
and that within itself
is a beautiful thing to evolve from.
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BLACK BUTTERFLY
PoetryI recently went to a bookstore and decided to write down it's poems: by ROBERT M. DRAKE. BLACK BUTTERFLY.