What is life when   love  won’t come again?

What’s a handbag when we have no pen;
When we  have no paper and no ink?
What is life when we will curse  again

Even the fiercest lion needs his den
And every human being needs some links
What’s a handbag when we have no pen?

Should we let folk thump  us on the chin?
Should babes  be  taught to ponder  and to think
What is life when   love  won’t come again?

Do not fear to be an also ran
Learn to laugh and even how to wink
What’s a handbag when we have no man?

Life  is hard, life  wins the marathon
Do not  judge and don’t let worry win
We can’t be sure that love has truly  gone

Do not tend your scruples, that is sin
Look outside,  then burst  balloons with pins
What’s a handbag when we have  no  man
What is life, when will we write again?

 

 

 

 

 

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