Your smile,
The smile that my eyes crave for
Always yearning for another day
Another chance for these eyes to feast upon
Such a glorious sight
Your smile,
The smile that makes this fragile, little heart
Beat with passion, so strongly and furiously
And with fear, so softly and weak
All at the same time
Your smile,
All I ever need is but a glance
To calm the storms in my soul
Rid the demons in my head
And ease this troubled mind
Your smile,
Would need hundreds of pages
Filled with beautiful words
And structured in perfect lines
Just to be described
Your smile,
The smile that my eyes would yearn for
As I lay there cold and brittle
Gasping for my last few breaths of air
A perfect last sight