Sydney, please change your profile pic
Whenever I see it I think that you're sad or maybe sick,
You're such a very attractive and happy young lass
Whom I never seen sad or depressed or ever having any sass.
When I first saw the pic I said that is not you
That picture is fraudulent I believed and it is so untrue,
And when others told me maybe you were just mad
I then immediately felt so very sad.
In the store you are always smiling and sometimes laughing
While at the register or when you're up front staffing,
And this one thing that I will always say
When the world sees your smile, it is a happy day.
That pic of you is of someone that I do not know
That person in the pic is not emitting a warmth or a glow,
And that pic doesn't do you any honor or justice
I don't even trust it.
So, before I add you on as a friend on my Facebook
I will once again take another look,
So, why not please change the pic on your profile
And replace it with a happy you, wearing a contagious smile.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem