Her Beautiful Smile Poem by Daniel Cherenet

Her Beautiful Smile



As i walk down this long hall way
i think about all that i could've and should've
i make a slight turn to my left and i see her beautiful smile
and i knew it was all right, i was dazed for a moment

i never seen a 32 piece that hypnotize
it was picture perfect i could have never planed it
i didn't know what to say or how to react so i kept walking

as i began to beat my self up again i remember her beautiful smile
i began to think she was a gold digger she was stacking all those diamonds
if i look at her beautiful smile again i might be blinded
but as i looked closer at it i saw the reflection of a failure

i realized it was meant to be like a blind
painting a perfect picture, the only master piece i could think of was her smile

her smile brings joy to the room like a clown and room full of kids
it was a pleasant treat to watch, as she waved i was to dazed to reply
her smile is living proof that there is a point to all this
if someone can smile for no reason then maybe there is hope for peace

as she turned around and kept walking i began walking up the stairs
all these steps to success makes my body hurt and struggle
but her beautiful smile comes back to my head and relaxes me
like samba music on a hot summer day by the beach as i drink my Pepsi

as i continue life i remember how a terrible day turned great
from just a smile from a beautiful girl
it goes out to show that we help each other each day even if we don't know it

the moment we departed i had trouble forgetting about it
it felt like i had a purpose but i didn't know what to do
i had all this energy but nothing to spend it on
all these confusions brought by just her beautiful smile

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