What a Tragedy

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What a tragedy

We learn to believe that solace

Is only a question

Of cash or credit…

But serenity is found,

Not bought and sold,

A priceless art,

The older the better.

Laughter can’t be forced,

Joy can’t be foreseen,

Happiness is free –

Like the sunset,

Which nobody thinks to see…

What a tragedy