Smile Poem by Andre Beyers

Smile



A field of loss,
Of dying pride,
A million attempts,
Has risen and died,
But a knight am I,
I never give in,
I never say die,
Thousands have gone,
Fallen in fear,
Now after all,
We stand here,
In a final joust at the victory pole,
At the top of my lounges,
I go in charging and screaming,
For the queen,
For the most beautiful smile that I have ever seen,
Will I be shot down,
Will I win...

Monday, March 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
When your main goal in life is to make your love happy, just to see her smile means the world to you, and you will go to war to accomplish that, that is what inspired this piece
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