Smile
Life is not easy. It’s not what it seems
A duplicitous knoll, a monstrous breeze
Life gives us sorrow, it hands us grief
It laughs mockingly, with no relief
Full of ups and downs and twists and turns
It takes away our treasures and entities we earn
Oh life why do you mock us so?
Giving no love to the lowly humans below
Leaving some unsheltered, in cold or heat
Others starving without food to eat
War and death march upon some
Little children work without knowing fun
Hardly do many touch the hem of wealth
Most struggle while others bathe in pelf
And what do I ask, makes it all worth while?
Nothing more and nothing less, than a single smile.
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