What is wrong
When I am crying,
Ask yourself
If you wonder
What is right
When I smile.
Before you think
My anger defines
Today
Ask me if
I've also known
Peace.
The fact I have wept
Every day for a year
Has no less or more
Bearing
On how I am
Than my hourly giggles.
If my eyes are not bright
Am I not still
Myself?
love each and every word.....honest, to the point, meaningful yet each and every word has a meaning of its own as well as interpretations ......very simple yet ordinary still beautiful! thanks for sharing Cathy!
ReplyDeleteThank you Harvinder, that's very lovely of you to say so.
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