A Laughing Matter?
I laugh so hard.
So hard that it hurts.
Too painful till I cry.
A cry so desperate to die.
Plainly stupid, crazy and silly,
Are the things which I wish to laugh out?
Not comedy, not humor, neither funny.
But my disappointments I meant to shout.
But what’s in a laugh?
Shakespeare may ask.
A remedy to sadness?
Nay, it is a deceiving mask
April 13th, 2006 at 2:57 pm
nice….sounds like me!!! hahahaha…
May 4th, 2006 at 4:58 am
laughter is a gift to the soul
it is magnified when shared
it is sweeter coupled with love
it is euphoria with friendship
it is a joyful jinggle in the silent room
it is a bridge to uncommon hearts
but what dissapointment there is when laughter is thwarted disgracefully, its image distorted unrulfully
an empty laughter is sharp
sharp enough to cut one’s soul
but a laughter full of joy is filled with softness
but you my dear, you are my provider of joyful laughters, that lasts me the softness of love through a lifetime…