BEHIND THE SMILE

Behind the smile, behind the bright eyes,

In open doors, along crowded streets,

Under the bright sun, the sparkling stars, the full moon,

Your heart longs, the memories strumming every heartbeat.

Your body aches, for his warm arms,

For his heart’s pound, for his warm breath,

That sends shivers in your ear,

To hear his sweet voice of his assuring love.

You wear a cute smile, that assures the crowd,

They envy your part, in the dark play,

With a deceitful stage, that shows of sadness untold,

That refrains your eyes from the tears that would drown the smile.

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