Friday, January 11, 2013

With love, words.

Words
which light up your eyes
Words that
bring a pout
Words which
makes your eyes roll
But none to depict
the mask of sadness 
that you wear.

Why, I ask 
loathe the birds 
that chirp
Hate the sun 
that shines
Curse the love
that ever brought a smile.

For they say
Grief is beyond pain
Tears more than just water
and happiness more than a smile
But a smile is what you need
What the world needs
The secret medicine
that it is, curing all.

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