The Smiles That We Share
The smiles that we have,
are they different like faces
or the same like the rain?
Could the tears we shed
be from pain or joy?
Could the steps we take last
a short while or all eternity?
I question that these are all
the smiles that we steal.
Will we ever step further
than we already are? With
the clouds that shadow us
on our way over the burnt bridge;
the journey is dark and morbid,
but is fun and adventurous.
We enjoy every taste of new culture,
the sights that we see on the trail
to a happy life and amazing future
puts smiles on our faces,
and I realize that these
are the smiles that we share.
© 2013 Melody
