For you, I give a smile,
and hope that once in awhile
you might turn your face my way,
and give me a trickle of happiness.
Only the slight grin you flash,
and so sad I am when it's pass
but I always know that tomorrow
will bring another trickle of happiness.
For I know that through the winter comes the birds
to sing of sweet melodic words
to express how the small flowers
grant them that trickle of happiness.
I truly enjoyed this poem, for now it has been my own trickle of happiness. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem as well. Its sweet.