For every up
There's a down
For every smile
There's a frown
If there's love
There is hate
Life can be
Whatever you make
There's peace
In every war
Yet we make it
Such a chore
Meaningless
Has a meaning
But why's it so
Demeaning
Poem 58-7/11/18
For every up
There's a down
For every smile
There's a frown
If there's love
There is hate
Life can be
Whatever you make
There's peace
In every war
Yet we make it
Such a chore
Meaningless
Has a meaning
But why's it so
Demeaning