Smile
The smile that decorated my cheeks when you see me;
Does anyone know where the smile has come from?
Yes ! There is a rumour that a pearly white cloud
tried to hide the little black spot in the dazzling moon.
There the smile was first born.
You brought that smile down to the earth to adorn my cheeks.
Let my smile touch your feet.
Copyright © Swetha Vangaveti | Year Posted 2019
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