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A poem about Laughter. |
The funny things Are what keeps us sane And in high spirits During the days when nothing is Working out The way it was planned Laughing They say Is the greatest medicine of all And smiles They say Make you feel like you are floating on the ceiling Even when you’re not And what gets you to smile? What gets you that laugh, the one so hard it gives you cramps, the one That has a domino effect on everyone within a ten-mile radius? Makes everyone who can hear laugh along with you? The funny things, of course Are what you share With your friends And what you have In your memories They stick out the most In your mind And they are there to comfort you When nothing else is. So have a laugh, children And don’t grow up too quickly Because suddenly, like it packed up its bags and moved to somewhere where it was invited, You laughter will diminish into nothing but sorrow and things you start but never finish Your life will be cloying and monotnous And without laughter there is nothing. Laugh for a while For no reason Except that you can Laugh, Vociferously, Proudly Have no shame, no regrets By yourself, with your cat Anywhere, any time Just laugh Laugh laugh, laugh, laugh Try It. |