Do all the pretty things in life make up for yesterday’s sadness?
lingering in sweet moments
I wonder
But it’s hard to think with a drink or two in hand
relaxing for once
All the sad moments
from another life
blurred away
Moments stitched together
Harder to remember
like a foggy morning melting into a sunny day
Rays of heat burn
whispers of grey floating away
Bathed in golden sun
I look at the broad smiles of happy girls
and forget
the thought of anything but present
Happiness
Susana Benavidez 