Hey, ya got anything for me to eat?
Oh come on...I'll take a seat,
Something is missing, or not?
...nope, it's just me.
It's this wondering tune that keeps on spinning;
I tried to stop it but it won't listen to me;
I wonder why it can't be...
Now I know...it's you.
You are one of those who deny my appearance;
You are one of those who see me through a gloomy glass.
Such a pale mind in comparison to mine,
Because I've made mine with nothing else but a smile.
Come on...don't you wanna smile?
Sit with me here and let's chat for while
on how to make you smile too,
so we can turn from one smile...into two.
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With Smiles and Laughter,
J44
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Author:
Nafis Light (
Offline) - Published: April 28th, 2019 23:43
- Category: Letter
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Comments2
An un-smiley face - if we feel gloomy! lol 🙁 Cooee, a smiley face to finish with 🙂
Great first lines, brought me straight in!
Sometimes a smile comes after some crying.
Much peace and respect
Always appreciated
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