Poem_05/2014

Tragedy always begins with comedy
Hear the sounds of laughter so merry
Look the smiles on people naive
Feel how destiny runs like petrol
That is when the tragedy creeps upon us
But hiding behind the wall
Laughing at us laughing
Smiling at us smiling
Looking at us looking
Feeling us at feeling
It waits until the excitement climbs ecstasy
It waits until the love has been noticed by the two ladders
It waits until the hearts are fully applied
Then it appears in front of us as if by surprise
But it was there all along
From the moment people shook hands ‘hello’
From the moment they looked into each others’ eyes
They always knew the existences of one another
Because they were looking for the tragedy to happen

2014.05.28