Your Smile
I like it when it rains
It wipes out the filth &
Every thing feels real again
I love it when I cry
It clears away the pain
I have inside
I cherish the glimpse of your smile
It gives me hope for days to come by
Copyright © Ashek Rahaman | Year Posted 2010
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