No matter where it came from, no matter whenā¦
No matter what it means, no matter how it looksā¦
it always breezes its way in, lingers around your heart,
makes you feel warmer and hopeful in the days of cold.
If only we tried to hold on to itā¦
if only we tried to cherish itā¦
or atleast share or retweet or pin itā¦
or whatever it is people do now a daysā¦
How I wish I could take that smile
that shines on you, on me,
I want to take a bit of it from each of us
and will have it frozen in ink.
So when those words are readā¦
the smile can go sit on the readers lipsā¦
and when it is lost again, (as it surely will)
the words will be there..