Laugh
Dedicated to To My Mother, Rometa Snider
Should I yearn for laughter in my sorrow?
Will it not bring hope tomorrow?
Apparently, you have a sleeve,
But it is your smile that I reprieve,
For this moment felt in grief;
That lays dormant unto your need?
Not when we can laugh and breathe;
Not when we can laugh......
Originally Posted On Site: 2009-01-04 21:01:48
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