Friday, November 04, 2005

Warm Smiles

I was sitting by myself
On the front door steps
Of my aunt's home,
When I was reminded of you
And your warm smile.
I thought to myself
That the sweetness
In those curves of your mouth
Are truly lovely
To the sight.
I hope that it will
Remain as it is
Despite the troubles
That may come your way.
The warmth of your smiles
Keeps the day fleetingly
Beautiful to traverse.

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