I learned how to laugh,
now it's real hard to cry.
A sunny day becomes habit,
got me hopping like a rabbit.
There's no real pleasure in being a fool,
unless laughing becomes the tool.
Humor is a great pain killer,
even though being a fool isn't a thriller.
A painful day,
can be laughed away.
It can also be cried through,
it depends personally on you.
Choose your heaven,
do it twenty four seven.
Or accept your hell,
foot stepping your fail.
The heat is always on,
started the day we were born.
Lifes not all funny,
everyone has a day crying eyes runny.
Some go in a jive,
can't pull out of the dive.
No fun in crashing to the ground,
when laughing like a fool will bring you abound.
Laughing helps keep me in air,
so I do it with a fools flair.
If you can't savor,
don't sweat flavor.
But one day,
a big laugh may,
come your way,
maybe sun your day.
You won't forget,
but you may regret,
not chasing a smile,
or enjoying awhile.
One laugh,
even a half,
is unforgettable.
Some do chemical drugs for high,
when there's a laugh standing by.
I laugh myself silly,
start thinking my name is Willy.
All doped up natural high,
just waiting to soak a cry.
I don't mind being a funny fool,
if laughing thrills my drool.
Choice!
G
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
*smiling*
Love Tinka