Thursday, October 10, 2013

it never does

Birthdays, new years, and weddings have passed
We're having fun
Newborns, new friends, and new faces around
We're doing fine

The tears, the laughters,
The masks we wear
We're still here
Telling ourselves--
We're doing fine

The numbing pangs in our hearts
The secret sobs we let out
All washed out by the morning sun
We're doing fine

Days have turned months have turned years
Frowns have turned into smiles
--still with tears
It doesn't get easier, but
We're doing fine




We hope you're doing as well,  Yangkung.