Thought, WritingAin’t It Funny May 29, 2018May 28, 2018 momwriter2boys Photo by Pixabay on Pexels.com Ain’t it funny, how I’m never blue? That’s because I can’t stop thinkin of you. Ain’t it funny, how back then, I let you pass me by like the wind? Ain’t it funny, how close we’ve become? I now feel like we’re one. Ain’t it funny, how right now, you give me a special glow? Ain’t it funny, you & I? I think about our times together and it makes me high. Ain’t this all just so funny? Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related Published by momwriter2boys I've been a writer a majority of my life. I'm also a mom to two handsome boys. I love being a mother, but most importantly, I love to write. My motto, I write; therefore, I'll be. View all posts by momwriter2boys