The beautiful and the ugly
The sad and the lovely
Go hand in hand
And without the mourning
There would be no shimmer in the morning
The sun would still shine but it wouldn’t glow
No happiness is truly happy
If it doesn’t come and go
Life is not a state of mind
It is a movement and a dance
Much comes down to the cards in one’s hand
And the willingness to take the chance
To play,
Play for today