Smiles

Smiles either stolen or natured

what wonders thou would create

Smiles when healing or hurtin'

so rejuvenating, it leaves no scars

Fake that smile even when lips crack

nah' let it glimmer if freely it comes

for wonders are laden on itz wings

and, of't amany laughs it ignites

let that sparkle light a fire in anothers'

Will that glitter to glow into the soul

'Tis the little window that accesses a room,

...the store to a mine of possibilities

stolen or free, don't shut this window,

for out of this 'Shine' is a source of life.

-Ub