Smile

As time goes by
I try to knit the smiles in my everyday
Though I haven't found the sharp stitch of reason
To guide and stitch up all the threads of my life
But I just can't behold myself

The string of hope is stemmed on my life guitar
Sometimes it is pulled so hard till my heart squeak
Sometimes it is pushed so this heart bored the wait
All in one tuning effort
To accomplish the joyous song in my heart

As the bright stars always exist upon the sky
As well as I keep on surviving with all I am
Though I am not so sure there would be many smiles
At least I could be like one little twinkle star
For others so they may try to smile


 | 01.11





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