Category : Poems

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The Smile
 
A smile is such a nice gift the God above.

It is a way to show friends   love.

An expression of joy that causes a person to grin.

A big row of teeth, above your chin. 

Often it is used to brighten a room. 

It helps fight against depression and gloom.

"How can one lose it?"  I ask myself.

"Where did I put it?  On a hidden shelf?

When I have it; it refreshes my very soul.

It is gone now.  Sucked into a black hole.

"How long is it going to remain out of my grasp?"

The tears will be coming now. With no smile, I'll collapse.

Never underestimate the power that a smile contains.
For without it, you are nothing more than hollow remains.

When a friend you meet greets you with a smile, grin, laugh or smirk.

Hug them for their beauty, and that wonderful quirk. 

I am walking in my thoughts; mile by agonizing mile.

Searching and searching........where is my smile?