deep inside the recesses of the cataclysmic mind,
lay a dormant habitant that scientists won't find.
a being simply focused on occasions that amaze,
and fully foliate the fallen festitude ablaze.
its the laughing box that sometimes misses turns in line,
when life gets full of frowns and yuck and steals away sublime.
but when it gets its chance to show all other feelings follow,
and pull a smile to the face that sadness cannot swallow!
:D Thanks for the smile!
Posted by: Ashleigh | June 14, 2009 at 12:45 AM
I know anytime I am feeling down, having a great friend who makes me laugh always makes it better! Thanks for sharing your wonderful writings with us.
Posted by: Lisa | June 15, 2009 at 02:00 PM