Friday, September 18, 2015

Poetry

There is happy,
Or there is sad
There is good,
Or there is bad.

I live in a world
Of black and white
No intermission
Between day and night

No color grey
To intervene
For me,
There is no in between

I can smile 
Or I can frown
Be so high
Or so put down

But never calm
No, never grey
This is my life
From day to day.

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