Not Not Not

Life may not be perfect
But sadness isn’t worth it,
And no matter how bad it gets,
Or whatever the world may expect
I’m not done hoping yet.

I could weep, I could cry
But what would that buy?
Another moment of misery?
Or instead I could smile
And then at least I’d be lifted.

And life may not be great
But happiness shouldn’t wait
So no matter what
I’ll enjoy what I’ve got
I’m not not not done smiling yet.

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Aviva Rifka Bhandari

Thu 14th Jan 2021 23:08

Not sure what was going on with me then, but I somehow didn't reply sooner.

Brian, thank you for your comment on this poem.
Thank you also to everyone who clicked 'Like'

<Deleted User> (18980)

Sun 29th Nov 2020 19:07

I sort of like the message here. Not happy enough to be laughing, but making the best of a bad situation.

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