Once upon a time,son,
they used to laugh with their hearts
and laugh with their eyes:
but now they only laugh with their teeth,
while their ice-block cold eyes
search behind my shadow.
There was a time indeed
they used to shake hands with their hearts:
but that's gone, son.
Now they shake hands without hearts
while their left hands search
my empty pockets.
'Feel at home!"Come again ':
they say,and when I come
again and feel
at home,once,twice,
there will be no thrice -
for then I find doors shut on me.
So I have learned many things, son.
I have learned to wear many faces
Like dresses - homeface,
officeface,streetface,hostface,
with all their confirming smiles
like a fixed portrait smile.
And I have learned too
to laugh only with my teeth
and shake hands without my heart.
I have also learned to say, 'Goodbye,'
when I mean 'Good-riddance':
to say 'Glad to meet you ',
without being glad;
and to say ' it's been nice taking to you ,'
after being bored.
But believe me, son.
I want to be what I used to be
when I was like you.
I want to unlearn all these muting things.
Most of all, I want to relearn
how to laugh, for my laugh in the mirror
shows only my teeth like a snake's bare fangs!
So show me, son,
how to laugh; show me how
I used to laugh and smile
Once upon a time when I was like you.
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