I.
Happiness,
Real tests,
The greatest,
Thing alive.

Wond’ring,
Where we’re going,
Wandering and stoic.

In a desert,
Mirages flowing,
From the rock.

In this place,
And no other.
Call it home,
Or whatever.

II.
Poignant blue,
Serene and true,
Our souls too,
Can pull through.
So don’t let me.

You raised me,
From the pit,
Black pitch,
You raised me.