The Happiest Man
The Happiest Man
His head doesn't ache anymore,
His back doesn't hurt
His eyes don't turn red when he doesn't sleep enough
and he never frowns
never raises his voice
just lies there with his closed
as if into some better place, some better world, some better world
a world with no limitations
a world with no illusions
no weight on his wings
no locks on his lips
he is at peace now I think
indeed he is at peace.