Chapter 838
Sweet Thing
There are many fish
In the sea of daily life
Which ones will bring happiness
Which ones will bring strife
Seldom on the first try
Does anyone get it right
Some have trouble to move on
It will often lead to a fight
It's just how it is
When it's over in an instant
One tries to be resistant
They keep the next one distant
Without any real foundation
Only a house of cards is built
It's bound to soon collapse
Leaving one full of guilt
Maybe out of nowhere
Comes one who makes it all sing
Joy and happiness they bring
It's sure to be a sweet thing
Nobody
