Don't Smile

Don't smile
it's a disaster
there's thunder storm inside my lungs
but bunch of joy flooding my artery

Don't smile
it's a poison
overwhelming
as aconitum kills the bug

because your smile
my world has fallen down
and my body has melted in the floor

but, smile
everything just seems
will be fine.


8 October 2015 | 10.17

For you who merely smile.
It is part of yours that i love the most. I trust your smile that makes me believe everything will be alright.  In your smile, i know who you are.

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How do I love thee?

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with the passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints – I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! – and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.

by Elizabeth Barett Browning

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