Happiness- The Road less Traveled

I am walking down that road, its cold and quiet.

Time moves slow and i wouldn't know was stopped.

Its not the Notes I'm looking for, or the Metal pieces.

Its not the body or a object that i sought,

What I sought was close, but was far from reach

The road guided me through the silent woods .

They say its nothing you can find here, in the woods

Where I walked with my thoughts along ,

and i walked ignoring what they say,

Because if i heard that, i would be lost,

lost again in the darkness of this night.

Its the road that makes me feel that its here.

Somewhere along this way, i know its there,

Hitting the crossroads makes me wonder ,

is the road really with me or its just "leading" me somewhere,

Wish i could choose which one to take,

I wouldn't know where they go, although

they say its your heart that takes you to the right one.

I could feel the warmth in the air was increasing,

and could hear the birds chirp, and the flowers bloom.

The silent woods were left behind, way behind by now.

Bright light from the sun, threw on my face,

closing them for a while and as I open.

"Its joy all around, happiness everywhere".

What the Notes couldn't buy me , nor could the metal.

Its not in the object that i posses, or held.

This is what I found where my heart went,

It was long awaited and now I found where it came from.

Its the Road that i travel with Heart my guide.

Happiness is what I sought and found,

In this quite and cold world, where we are away from "Oneself".