Your Smile
Your smile, Oh your smile.
Sees me through misery’s rainy day.
It brings warmth to winter’s chill,
And causes flowers to bud in May.
Your spell-casting smile,
Captures me in a heaven’s timeless way.
Those that sleep speak your name,
You are the delight in children’s play.
Oh your smile, your smile,
Is as fresh as rose bouquet.
It gives strength to the frail,
Brings sparkle to the starry Milky Way.
Your soothing smile
Fills the empty void in me
Opens the prison and sets heart free
In your arm is where I always want to be
Copyright © Sidney Hall Mad Poet | Year Posted 2010
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