See the beauty that I have found in this misery
It lets me weep every night, wishing you at my side
Commiserate and appreciate all those precious things
That before I took for granted
I have found something so blissfully sad to dwell in,
That it makes my heart ache to the extent that its all I think about,
Indeed sanity is possessing my troubled mind,
As I realise all that I have lost
Inside, the control is no longer mine
What have I done to deserve to be saved
Rescued from the blindness that made me so ungrateful
Perhaps I will not be such a fool next time
Precious moments gone by far too soon,
Lived with greed and fulfilled desire
But not with appreciation and tired reflection
Truly, this misery has me blessed.
