Sometimes I just cry,
when lost for words to say
sometimes I just weep
be it night or day.
Sometimes I just laugh,
at things not even funny
sometimes I just chuckle
to keep from going rummy.
Sometimes I just cry,
when I should be laughing
sometimes my tears and giggles
become overlapping.
Sometimes I just laugh,
when I know I should cry
sometimes I just do both
without understanding why.
When my tears mix with laughter,
a joyful story they do tell
for when they mingle together . . .
with my soul ~ all is well!
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Luke 6:21
King James Version
Blessed are ye that weep now:
for ye shall laugh.”
Copyright 2014
Deborah Ann Belka
Deborah Ann
