Tuesday, May 12, 2020

YOU SMILED


I have a secret to share
Not sure if I should dare
Whisper this in your ear
Come closer, my dear














Try not to smile
Will be here awhile
Stand very still
We have time to kill

Suddenly life looks
Calm times it cooks
Silly little sighs
Magical soaring highs

I have a secret to share
But all know to care
I love you, endearing
There is no fearing

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