THE MYSTERY OF YOUR SMILE

THE MYSTERY OF YOUR SMILE
Trailed by the momentary relief that a smile could ignite
Engulfed by the aura of tranquility
Lifted gracefully and effortlessly to the ream where joy is infinite
Where the beauty I beheld there is no equity
In the swell of your cheek I forget the terror of night
In the valley of your dimples is the definition of sincerity
On the peck of its hill, an egg can fall without fright
To shame and disgrace is introduced the word security
Roses are red; but your smile can make them crimson
Limes are vinegarish; but your smile can make it tart
My heart was aching; but like a raising sun your smile melts it away
Oh! Painter of dawn, daughter of light
Sired by the sun; nurtured by the moon
Tell me-tell me the answers to the questions
The ones I know not how to conceive

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