To make us think that they're happy.
To make us think that they're happy.
Slow and sweet were the nights.
Behind all this perhaps some great happiness is hiding.
My multicolored shirt has no meaning of love --
it looks like an air photo of a railway station.
I shall remember Jerusalem
And forget the forest my love will remember,
Will open her hair, will close my window,
will forget my right,
Will forget my left.
Just as a magician takes towers and rabbits
out of his hat, he drew love from his small body,
To make them think that we're happy.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories