Laughter

We all have it hidden,

Inside of us. Whether we are,

Down the hole that we have created,

Want it to come out after,

Not,

Twisted in a sense,

And not transcendence of what,

We are supposed to say,

And feel and how is it?

Shown in the human spirit,

Until the laughter is gone,

In our hands all it takes,

Is a spark,

Forty-three is too young to pass,

In our lives. All it takes,

Is a spark to reignite it,

Laugh your heads off,

I will not take the blame of it,

Go forward and laugh,

Till your head falls off.