Happiness
I’m realizing much too late in life that happiness just may be appreciating what you have and living in the moment.
Tin Meridian
When love dies it’s not the passion
It’s not the body - erection or attraction
It’s not the excitement
It’s not the money or the movement
When love dies
It’s because you see that person
Coming through a door
And you don’t smile
You don’t seek them
And you don’t care if they’re gone
And you don’t say I love you to start and end the day
That’s the tin
That’s the acid
That’s the ocean of time
To pass to end