Donnerstag, 19. November 2015

Beware of happiness

The taxi stopped right where I wanted to go,
the driver didn´ have to stop at any red light
they were all green on the
way
there.

I stepped out.

It was raining,
I like that.

Someone had offered me a good job.

My kids are healthy.

My wife still likes me after all those years.

I hestitated for a second.

Looked around
carefully.

After decades of struggling,
fate
had given me
a break.

I was afraid,
I might get killed by a car
because
happiness
isn´ t something
that has a right to
exist.



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