Irradiant Curve Poem by Saswat David

Irradiant Curve



The curve tells a story,
The twinkle sings a song.
Fresh as the first drop of dew on a winter morning,
Peaceful as death, but full of life.
In a world of despair, it gives hope,
In a world of trends, it's a classic.
Painting the soul with sunshine,
Your infectious smile makes mine.

Friday, June 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: happiness,happy,love,love and friendship,smile
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