Coccinelle07

Seconds move, minutes past, 
Nothing of good in life ever lasts, 
I am the grinning clown, a wavering poet, 
No words can my emotions interpret
Without sharpening the tongue of the lustful lady 
Resting happily beneath the sun, always happy. 
I am the two sides of a coin people keep on flipping, 
The dangerous happiness which people claim to be seeking, 
While squandering it for worthless moments of selfishness, 
And the tragically vengeful clown, who will destroy what you leave of your own happiness...

Seconds move, minutes past, 
Nothing good in life ever lasts, 
If you do not care for what you now possess, 
Be careful flipping my coin, it may wreck your happiness...

Ladies, and gentlemen, I am a word-smith. I couldn't work iron into anything, I couldn't work wood into much but words, I can fiddle, I can work... 

Love, live and laugh, 

Coccinelle07 :)