Bliss

the bliss

It takes a rest, enough for its purpose,

abundant as the postal is opening

It asks for reflexion, a breath, salt, rush, discomfort, cry, laugh, a big smile and grumpy baff.

It takes you home, it asks you to stay

It gives you all in no time

It takes a big feeling like a goodbye to a big love

It asks for forgiving what it won’t be

It gives you all that is meant to be, and that’s

all for bliss, cause life today is yours,

and you can have everything you want

I’m glad you know your values so you’ll open

the big doors.