A Smile Poem by Alfred Mukenya

Everybody is ready,
Seeking for happiness worldly,
And doing it so widely,
But not so effectively,
For they smile rarely.

A smile says I like you,
Am glad to see you,
Resentments are none or few,
A first hand value,
In the biggest football debut.

A man without a smiling face,
Must not open a shop a Chinese says,
For a smile willingly enriches,
And assures,
That all is not hopeless.

To the discouraged it is daylight,
Nature's best antidote,
Cannot be bought,
Cannot be thought,
Off it must just be let.