Smile, o’ little angel
for this is not the end,
though you might not find in this world
a single soul as friend.
For even if it is dark now
a ray of light you’ll see,
and even if you don’t see that
accept this way to be.
For who knew no sorrows
never could smile a smile.
And if you aren’t successful,
accept this way as thine.
Smile, o’ beautiful angel
for life is to small to weep.
And if this is the darkest ever,
a ray of light will be.
Gargi
:)
smile and the life would smile would you….wonderful!
True that.
nice poem :)
I liked that very much.
Thank you Daniel :)