Sunday 12 October 2014

When She Smiles - A sonnet



When she smiles,
The time stops for a while,
The smooth breeze flow,
And the birds start to sing,
As the smile grows.
And she smiles again,
She smiles every often and then,
It takes away all my pain,
The sun shines more,
And my feet start to soar.
Smile, what a beautiful crime,
And I wish that she smile all the time, 
Cause when she smiles,
I smile.

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