I am so tired of tears, I just want laughter,
No misery, no pain, but joy the day after.
To laugh so hard, weep happy tears,
Wear a smile, release my fears.
A chuckle, a smile, will feel so good,
Forget the grief... I know I could!
Deny all agony, let my spirit grow fast,
Back in your arms, forever, at last.
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Positivity runs through this write Philip....just like it runs through you...stay strong friend...Fi 10+++