Could be a Laugh

Could be a Laugh

Could be a Laugh

How do I write without poetry?
It’s sweet and it’s rich like a melody!
Like all dreams of past, the memories last
And all the injustice seems fair

Talk about risking your breath
Going back can be visiting death
Yet that is the courage…to not get discouraged
Since tragedy could be a laugh

Maybe each chance won’t be fruitful
Yet gamble it not, it’s a spoonful
Of bitterness and worry
Throw dice to stop fury
And, yes, I have just said a mouthful!

The winning doesn’t matter that much
As long as you know of a hunch
that things can be possible
It’s mission impossible
Yet trying is its own reward

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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