Life is just one long joke We designed and planned it We laugh in the irony Of the mistakes made Of words left unspoken Words which hurt should not have been said And all the strife and pain. What does the soul think? Does it laugh with us amid the tears Perhaps a titter or a smile There are none in the realms of Bliss. No meaning in the eternal NOW Is it all smiles, never a joke and laughter?
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My dad said it passes "Like the blink of an eye."