A Smile
It can change the look on a sad man's face, and
erase the burden of a thing called hate.
It has no favorites, it takes no side,
you are the creator, you control its fate.
Some are big, and some are small,
many are ready in a moments glance,
waiting to be noticed, while some don't care,,
make life better, smile, and dance.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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