a call for happiness

Men and children walk with heavy feet an endless road beneath fake ,non existing happiness and a bit of truth who fall in to the heads of the crowd and
they who will open their umbrella to save them from the storm,
they who want to go to their worm house and feel loved by family and friends,
they who will age and loose memory of love and care,
they who will return to stand in the rain and soak it in
And in the final drop in the clear sky
they will not see a sun but the true face of the sky hiding behind a blue lie
The eyes of the few will see a black empty void shouting the truth
Calling the masses to see the endless space behind this world
Crying for an explanation to this life
And the darkness will only give him silence that will mark his dying heart
And he who calls quietly in his room for a good day ,for a bright future and happiness
He who sits and write at night
Sobbing in pain
He who won't smile in the family picture for the same reasons he won't smile to his friends
He who lost his touch and care and only know solitude
Sits and wait to the sun to light the day even in the morning dawn he calls for the light to shown upon his words and laugh
He, who his mind won't set him free from the knowledge rest in the books and articles by great and smarter professors
Who will write and talk in the way of understanding the concept of happiness
he, who sit in his dark painful room can not grasp the idea but only see a illusion sold to the people in day and keep quiet in their lonely nights
And in the chest the air trapped as prisoners banging on the bone bars of a broken man who live in stress
and fear the dream of happiness is real for he cannot obtain it for himself cause he was known to give up the same dream years ago as death follow his shadow and stalk his nights
And by a rope and ceiling he fly above the floor as he see life pure and open to his reach and he cannot obtain it for himself.
But the dream in the masses heart and mind ,the smart and the fools will both share the same knowledge that will try to reach to true meaning of happiness
And they will learn and give sweat and tears to the pages of research
With unknown future of answer
With quiet shouters everywhere in the world
In their painful rooms will not know any answer
And men And children will not know any answer
And the ones with their family love will not know any answer
And the smart and hard working professors will not know any answer
And the one who give up will not know any answer
And at rain and at the bright sky and at night when the starts and moon as your comfort and at day when the heat of the sun is your help
You will not know any answer but the heart who rest inside
Beating to the unknown forces of life
Not knowing any answer
But will keep on living
For curiosity is obtainable