The pride and arrogance
was stubborn as a mule
Glued to her face
And never moved its place
Her body a statue
Carved out of rock
No feelings, no smile
The sadness, the pride
The lifeless girl
Without a smile
The girl with a smile
Like the moon in the night
Speaking to the stars
Shinning its light
A smile is charity
It's worth more than money
So difficult to part
Strange how it's funny
Oh how beautiful is a smile
It brightens your day
So stop for a while
And open your way
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poesía#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
