The Laughter

Quick wi-T poem. Nt as gud as my depressed poems

~The Laughter~

Again and again I say unto you
Laughter, Laughter.
How you can take it from me,
Yet give it back.
Laughter, Laughter.
The quick little joy that comes with love.
Laughter.
You and I shall no longer feal pain.
Yet we shall dance and sing, and laugh in the pouring rain.
Laughter, Laughter.
Here it comes again.
Faster, Faster.
Our hearts beating
Faster, Faster!
What are we running from?
RUN FASTER, FASTER
Yet there it is again, the laughter.
It was just a game.
And finally you now know my name.
Yet what is a name?
Is it not but a title, for which to cuase laughter?
But which laughter is good.
The kind that hurts?
The kind that never smiles?
Let us not worry ourselves with others
For you and I have laughter on our sides.