The Smile on My Face
The smile on my face
My laugh makes you smile.
And your smile makes me glow.
How lucky I am to have you,
You may never know.
You may never know the smile on my face
Is because you trip on twigs.
It’s because you hum lullabies,
It’s because you’re sloppy with ribs.
You may never know the smile on my face
Is from you childish ways.
It’s from your skrewy one liners.
It's from your exaggerated praise.
Your laugh makes me smile.
And my smile makes you beam.
I pinch myself a time or two
To check if its a dream.
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