#WritcoPoemPrompt
The smile on my face is real.
It bears and witness to how I feel.
It shows all my woes and blues in cheery expression, it stretch how vast my glee.

The smile on my face is impulsive.
It knows how to be spontaneous to a certain thing.
It reveal joy and sadness, above all, its secretive, it hides my emotional pain and suffering.

The smile...