The Smile

Bring up a smile, Dear don't weep. Let it awhile, Play on your lip. Wear your smile, Whatever befall. Just let your style, Say it all. Not the prettiest crown, Can add such grace. Be it a queen or a clown, Adorns every face. Your beaming grin, When dazzles bright, Every pain within, Will seem alright. Lips might fail, A million words to say. One smile shall, Reveal it right away. Revenge brings regret, So warn the wise. It's forgive and forget, Where the secret lies.