If I were near him, I would say:
you make me smile when climates are winning
when life is so dull and has no much meaning
. . . our seasons had meaning.
you make me smile through heavy fur coats
i note how my glove is held under your throat
you make me smile when no one knows how
this drama filled movie is vintage….
an old classic now
you make me smile through burnt bitter tears
fears growing rapid
and counted by years
you make me smile when nerves have been bitten
and curve balls are thrown
lost souls needing songs
you make me smile
its me that you know
the one you helped grow
the one with the holes
----
the smile that you gave me
must never go back
to frowning filled tongues
running back to the sack
----
I smile because YOU...
have turned my skies gray
have cursed at my tears,
but have NEVER gone away!
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