The bit of triumph captured my mind
When I perceive her classy smile
The smile which took over my heart
The smile which acted as therapy to my hurts
The smile which made my eternal glow
The smile which saved my life's flow
The smile which gave me uttermost vigorous boost
The smile which was then ruling my brio as a host
Yes, the smile was hers.
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Her smile, a sunbeam's warmth on my skin
Radiating joy, a fragrant breeze within
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When her smile unfurls, a thousand stars ignite
Guiding me through darkness with their gentle light
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Her smile, a secret whispered on the wind
Breaks free in laughter, where my worries rescind
And in that dance of mirth and delight
My spirit soars, unbound by any plight
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Her smile, a metaphor for spring's embrace
Blooming hope and love with every trace
With grace bestowed, her smile would mend
Each fractured moment, a sorrow's end.
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It breathed life into my weary soul
And made my heart's forgotten rhythm whole
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But now of a sudden it dissipated
This made me extremely disconsolated
I, now, move around to find it back
The smile where my soul resides, which I call my life's sack.
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And the search for the smile continues...
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