If I must laugh
Adookorn Auaduma@auadumaadookorn150359
2 days ago
Sun glide in the morning fog
hug the dark arm of clouds
time and tide float debris
on the shore, wash away hope
Though I do not fret
Perhaps evening creep in
the sky will swank green hue,
display
the laurels of the sun
wash away
gallant clouds of weight
Instantaneous joy,
morning breed contentment
will lack caution to survive
a conspicuous evening;
which serenity I ought to wait
if I must laugh, laugh longer!