Medicine Chest

Coiling sunbeams on a spool
Rallying daydreams in a pool
Gathering smiles inside a mug
Soaking up warmth within a hug

Lacing up spirit in a bundle
Absorbing courage during a rumble
Assembling full-blooms in a row
Rounding the corpus by a rainbow

For the days filled with rain
For the moments full of pain
For the pillows drenched with tears
all the nightwatchs spent with fears

Happiness always comes to the house filled with laughter.
Sadness always choses the place filled with pain.
Whatever I‘m running through or running after,
It will always be the same,
it will always be the same.

Picking up flowers at the roadside
Stacking up stones to avoid a landslide
Grouping stars for too dark nights
Working up courage for future fights

Collecting springtimes in my heart
building up stocks of health as a start
Trooping the good times of the past
To make the gorgeous feelings last

For the days filled with rain
For the moments full of pain
For the pillows drenched with tears
all the nightwatchs spent with fears

Happiness always comes to the house filled with laughter.
Sadness always chooses the place filled with pain.
Whatever I‘m running through or running after
It will always be the same,
it will always be the same

I carry my personal medicine chest
always with me, within my breast.
For the not that flourishing times
For now I’m gathering – rhymes.

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