Old Scars and Laughter

Let’s drink to old scars
And lost laughter of kings,
Let’s drink to our youth
And the grey that it brings.

And to life’s humour
Let’s raise a full glass
Its tyranny keeps
Us face down on the grass.

And let’s say a toast
For the colours we’ve seen
And those we keep close
On the tail of our dreams.

And when we are drunk
And the world starts to spin
Let’s lay on our backs
And vow never give in.

Copyright ©RMC Feb 2019




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