The Beauty Of Bliss..

There was a time,
in which i smiled,
for each and every day,
seemed positively worthwile,
that day still remains,
although these tears do fall,
im still able to walk,
no more shall i crawl,
throughout life,
ignoring the meaning,
disgarded from reality,
without any feeling,
and then she approached me,
softly grasping my hand,
and now nothing,
nor life,
will ever be the same again..