'Something'

There sure is something special about this life I'm living,
Something about the love I'm giving.
Something beautiful about the people I've met,
And something to fear about the things I fret.

Something to tell of the roads I've walked on,
Something to reveal about the matters I haven't talked on.
There is something about these poems I often write,
And something to laugh on with the past I fight.

Whatever it is, that 'something' exists,
That becomes my every night's tryst.