Through storm,
harvest,
pain and healing
love of life,
supports
and steadies
each step.
As i begin
to realise,
the finest bounty
life gives to me,
day upon day.
Is the smile
which rests
so pleasureably
upon these lips.
- Author: dusk arising ( Offline)
- Published: July 5th, 2022 08:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 31
Comments4
What better that that daily smile despite the storms of life my dear friend - a lovely read.
What else are lips for, but to make a beautiful smile. 😀😇
Nice write
Smiling is so important in our lives d a.
"Smile, it confuses people!"
Andy
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