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Sunday, March 22, 2009

Smile


By Jules Fred C. Batisla-ong

What’s the purpose of living?
When there’s no smile worth seeing
The smile that completes the day
I longed, hoped and pray

It’s like an image that never fades
 The sweetness of those lips waves
The sparkling eyes of this maiden brings
Joy and kindness are to me it seems

Like a child that opens its present
Excitement brought to her so blessed
It won’t be erased for a 100 years
It won’t be greased by just one tear

Trials of fear will always be here 
Living each with us my dear
But just remember these words so clearly
The smile on your face will be in my heart completely






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