If I had Shakespeare's gift with
words,
If I had forever and a day,
The English language has not the
words
To say what I need to say,
Somewhere in this word is
Happiness,
And I promise you that it's real
And someday I know you will not
Hold it in your heart,
And it's all that you'll feel,
All it takes is for you to choose,
To let go of your rage,
To stop letting the ghosts of the
Past
Keep you trapped in a metaphorical cage,
No matter the external factors,
We all choose our path,
So will you opt for happiness &peace,
Or will you decide upon wrath?
I don't know what the answer will
be,
And I won't be here to observe,
But whatever path your life takes,
It's the one you deserve.


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