… TO LIFE


There’s too little to smile about in my world today

How I long for showers where tears get brothers

Or moments of muted shrieks with my pillow

 

I look for drops of sweetness in sour days and hours

Where phone bips prick the next tear trench, I long for cheery tales

So I’ll just look for the crack and savour the sunshine

As I raise a cheery cheek in toast to tomorrow.

 

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