November 23, 2013

The Smile

This very question does knock my little heart,
Does in heaven suffer as here on earth?
If were I only Almighty’s son!
I can all things on earth own.

Alas! My heart’s bleeding, it’s wounded
Not by weapon nor sword but poisoned,
It’s the smile that I gained from her
That flew as light as a feather.

But, to you my men I tell
There’s no pride how they smile well,
It’s only Womens’ smile and sea tides
That one shouldn’t trust, as soon they fades.


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