Now, Maybe One day…
When you see the smile on my face
Can you see if it reaches my eyes
When you hear my laughter in the room
Can you hear if it is shallow
When you reach out and touch me
Can you feel if I am cold
My eyes were once filled with glittering happiness
My smile was once bright and true
My laughter had once filled the room with geninue joy
My body was once warm and alive
Now my eyes are clouded with uncried tears
Now my smile is a disguise for my deep aches and sadness
Now my laughter sounds like a sorrowful nightingale
Now my body is unfeeling and cold
One day I hope to be happy once more
One day I hope to smile truely to myself
One day I hope to laugh about my problems when it pass
One day I hope I will be filled with warmth and happiness
Maybe one day you’ll get to see the twinkle in my eyes that has gone away
Maybe one day you’ll discover the blissful smile on my face
Maybe one day you’ll hear the geniune laughter filling up the air
Maybe one day you’ll see me reborn as a new, happier person…
