Something nice happens,
I take great risks to have it, to get it.
the path to get it really tests me.
I get it. ! I'm happy.
For a while. Then I want to safeguard it and make it last FOREVER and EVER.
I ask for promises and rules.
I put it in a concrete safe with 5 keys.
I put armed guards around,
I check on it every few hours.
Yep it's still safe.
Now I OWN it, no one can EVER take that happy-ness from me.
It is MINE, all MINE.
I open the concrete safe, use my 5 keys.
it has gone.
how could it have gone ?? what killed it ?
I know what killed it.
I go out again,
I wander the world,
Then I meet it !
It is free, it is there, it was always free,
It was always mine.
It comes with me, and walks me
and the darkness lifts from my soul.
I don't use the concrete safe and the 5 keys.
I let go the armed guards.
I leave it free,
And I have no rules,
but I have 'it'