1 min readJun 11, 2017
Crests of Joy & Troughs of Sadness
Was in the troughs of emptiness and saddness
And craving for somone to heal my wounds
You were the light in the dark showing me the path
You were my healing weed, my ointment
You for some moments but made my day
You made me feel high, blessed & crazy
I touched the crest of joy and Happiness
The “Matchless Happiness” I ever had in my life