• This joy i fell inside,
    like a husband to his bride.
    They go hand in hand,
    When everything is fine

    Until an action sparks
    a wave of misery
    and i fall into a hole
    to deep for me to see

    The hole is way to dark
    and i cannot feel its walls
    until she came around
    and helped break my fall.

    i slowed to a stop
    and quickly got back up.
    Till i found the sun
    and the wholeness that was lost.