A smear, it’s ok!
it won’t diminish the simplicity
A grimace, it’s ok
there’s one everyday
A sigh, it’s ok!
if disgruntled
you’re allowed to convey
A shriek, it’s ok!
to be heard, sometimes
it's through the outburst
A swear, it’s ok!
favorable than killing your foe
A regret, it’s ok!
say sorry if the guilt knocks
A tear, it’s ok!
before you choke yourself up
then towards the end of the day
A Smile, that’s the least you can give
to yourself. A solace available everyday
free and handy, just waiting to be taken.
A smile... enough said. It's true what you wrote, they're always available. Smiles can do a world of change. However, sometimes I forget to smile. After all the tribulations in one's life it's kinda hard to remember to smile. But I've made it through one more day. I find a bit of tranquility in your works... keep it up.