A poem is dew
Is it the morning dew?
Some words, just a few
Just to tease you
I knew
You like to smile
You can do it for a while
Less than a penny a mile
It yours for a trail
It may begin as a grin
That might win
A smile
So let’s begin
A feather of a wren
Just a tickle
Under the chin
That how it begins
You have made a friend
You can keep it then
My friend
Thank you
God Bless
3 comments:
Smiling now : )
Beautiful and happy smile, thank you.
My smile is a mile long Roy. Thank you for bringing my smile.
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