The Long Arms of a Smile

The long arms of a smile are sticky They can pull down the heart of the strong You can be a giant in your own right The people can give you honor and glory Your wits can be strong and unchallenged But let a smile extent its tongue to kiss you You can be as weak as papyrus rids of Red Sea Yet once you were a Mahogany in Ituri Forests This is a weapon of women against men It is the lethal weapon of hidden enemies The imaginary friend uses it with precision The chameleon with its tongue is no match