Laughter is stronger than
A river of rain
Happiness runs along
The lines of wrinkled skin
Tickles the windows and
the Door so that a soul
may pass
Through
Does not Discriminate
Is neither Young
nor
Old
Laughter is stronger than
A river of rain
Happiness runs along
The lines of wrinkled skin
Tickles the windows and
the Door so that a soul
may pass
Through
Does not Discriminate
Is neither Young
nor
Old