Smile! by : book_lover

It's the thing that makes up a day
And keeps sadness at bay
It's quite contagious anyway
Though it's like searching needle in a pile of hay

It's the thing that we seek
That we climb the mountains peak
And look down n the valleys' cheeks
For it's wideness is hard to reap
And the inner things it keep

It's rare to see it in a while
And found with a stlye
For the simple acts of a kindness pile
Look in the mirror and smile...