I Smile
The day I could walk into a room,
Without fear of the walls caving in
And people’s stern glances
it became clear to me
That’s I was growing,
I was no longer scared of judgement
And I was being mended
Into my own person
Where I didn’t yearn
For the appraisal of people
I did things that brought me happiness,
Brought me universal content
So that was when I knew
This is me, my life
And I follow my own rules
Without doubt or temptation
From others or my family,
I do what satisfies me,
So now I walk,
With my head high
And with a twinkle in my eye
Into every room I may come across
and I smile.
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