Mystery

Making memories is simple you just need to close your eyes and open them Make some mistakes and regret them Have fun and hide from it Have joy and live a mystery All in one life All in one soul Being a man comes with a crown You have to feel and think the negatives To expect the worst that may be But when something different and soft arrives, you rejoice like it wasn’t part of the plan A warrior barely thinks of happiness for he has very less of it But when it comes It will conquer his strength And make him feel like a baby Joy, love, and happiness are like a blessing and a curse It renders a man helpless And make him an easy prey It shows him a side he has never seen before something beautiful enough to kill It gives him the shivers with thoughts of being wrong all along more of a lie but hard to believe When darkness rises again It will eliminate him His only wrestle will be for the love he saw