This Smile
What is this thing
Plastered on my face
With every word you say
With every kindness you show
What can it be
This thing thats so strange
Stuck to my face
Not going away
Where did they come from
These upturned lips
That once only frowned
What has come over them
This is a smile
A strange and lovely thing
Put there by you
By the happiness you bring
By RedGhost
© 2005 RedGhost
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