Smile
Enchanted smiles simultaneously infect my mood as i think about my life,
More smiles intersect my day seems smooth i'm happy for no apparent reason,
My sense of smell feels great when the aromas of the open air swiftly fill up my nose,
What better way to endanger my fears than to smile, i have a sense of humor that
feels grand, each day my smiles are piling up they help me stand. i smile when i hurt
for to cry will not erase the pain so smile, i smile when i am angry for is it not better
to reverse my evil thoughts. i smile always it is my god given instrument of hope
Copyright © Lucious Stewart | Year Posted 2011
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