The flavor of a laugh frees a generation
of song without words.
Hear the strength of youth, like stone
walls pulled from the groins of
the earth and then formed into social lines,
Sturdy until the age of seasons.
Hold the chrysalis for as long as it can be.
Like flames wind teased, the covering,
the change as new shapes align.
Where is the understanding when words fail?
The light of eventide shares both spheres.
No amount of sugar can cure a bitter
cup of coffee.
Roger Singer 