Dissemble

Live each day with no regret
Your existence lest we not forget
In the isles of sorrow and misery still
Nay, lies a river of happiness and will
Go out my friend and get your own
Then come and show me what ought be shown
How one can survive the raging storm
Rough and callous the waves may be
Or do we paddle rather languidly
Urgently and faster still
Go the memories and those are nil
Hurt those again and heal them naught
Make no promises where those are sought
You ought not be afraid no more
The thrill should seep through to your core
Every sentence should be the truth
Each action unadulterated proof
The days came soon, once then twice
Hope and wait, till she rolls the dice.