Happy Face
A happy face, a happy smile.
Behind closed doors a hidden child.
A lonely soul, a banished heart.
Forever beating for more parts.
Parts will not come and my pain will never fade.
Time moves on and we still feel the same.
The only thing that keeps me going on.
Is being strong for those who I love.
Love and happiness is the air we breathe.
Breath is the scent of health and seeren.
Forever in our hearts, may we keep marching on.
You are living today, you are one of the strong.
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