A smile
and that was it
she had you captured
and that was
the first time
you saw her
as you climbed aboard
the school bus
that November
and as you took
your seat toward
the back
you carried her smile
with you
and it seeped into
and seemed to enter
every pore
and veins
and artery
of your being
and when you
looked up front
there she was
sitting with her head turned
still gazing at you
and that smile
and those sparkling
blue eyes
and all the rest
of the kids on the bus
seemed not to be
seemed elsewhere
it was (at least to your mind)
just you and her
and that smile
and those eyes
and as you looked away
out of the window
the sun seemed
to make efforts
to shift clouds
to bless your day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Simplicity is epitomised by you...beautifully craved like michealangelo on da art....love @ first sight, does happen like that...great poem please do try and read my poem....Written @ midnight hour sureal and Do not despair at the death of the light....thanks for sharing+