delightful days,

I like the days

When the people are uglier

Than they have been before,

the sky is darker

enough to fall down,

And my thoughts are lost

In somewhere so far way to find.

Those days when I look around

And a silent empty room ends up being my best friend.

Because it’s when I put my life in its way,

The way that I should have put it while

 I was losing my dark thoughts

with likely people

in ugly days.