Happiest: Is there?

Everytime I wake up, 

I think of me wearing a white gown.

Walking towards the altar..

slowly and slowly,  til I reach the very front.

I always wish of marying someone.. 

Someone who will accept me..

who will care and love me unconditionally..

I may be happy

but everytime I end the day..

I think again of me again.

I am wearing white

I am quietly sleeping..

They are slowly carrying me towards the altar..

Slowly and slowly..

I ask myself…

Is there still atleast one person who will cry?

When I am forever sleeping in a coffin?

If there is..

I may be the happiest..


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