I love to make people smile with my silly little poems. Sometimes I make people cry with the sad ones, I’m not sure if deriving pleasure from that is Ok or not.

The Smile.

Look me in the eye while I speak
I’ll tell you of the secret magic I seek
There is one thing that can light up the world
Just one little thing, wether you’re old, young, boy or girl

It is said, this thing uses less muscles than a frown
Probably apart from love, the best ever noun
It won’t hurt a bit, even if not done for a while
Come on turn on the lights, give us a smile.

All words Meadowhead Bard.