Faces so sad with no smiles seen
Others angered which seemed so mean.
Crowds of people… just passers-by
Took me to a place… where I wanted to cry.
What’s so important that they haven’t of joy?
Of the faces seen…on those young girls and boys?
Showing the world what they only wanted one to see
I hope that they don’t have that view of me.
I wear a smile for all to enjoy
God gave me this joy to share.
He wants the world to see His light
And to show others that God and I care.
By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem