There is pain in longing, but this pain is a blessing, for it spurs one on.
There is happiness in arriving, but this happiness is a sorry thing, for it goes with a death. An engine in you is now lost.
There is pain in longing, but this pain is a blessing, for it spurs one on.
There is happiness in arriving, but this happiness is a sorry thing, for it goes with a death. An engine in you is now lost.