I was just sitting when she passed by me. She turned her head and smiled; a smile that makes violins play around; a smile that makes the birds sing; a smile that makes the stars shine brighter; a smile that makes the world a bit better place to live in...
I suppose I was addicted; addicted to that smile. Addicted to the shining of those eyes when she smiled; addicted to the falling of those hair on her face and to her fingers pushing her hair to the back.
I often heard that smile, saw her smiling face in my dreams. I needed to make that smile my reality. Thats how we met.
And then, that smile stayed besides me. That smile was my happiness when I was low. It was my strength when I was struggling, a push when I felt demotivated. Her smile was my guide when I was looking for answers, my friend when I needed a shoulder. It was her smile I turned to when I needed reassurance, comfort or support. Her smile was my magic potion.
I believe her smile is her super power. Inside that sweet self of hers lies a power to make everything right, to heal all the pain. She has a smile to die for and even more, a smile to live for. There are times when she misuses her super power, convinces me to do things I have never done, I would never do, just by using her smile right.
And now, I want to make sure that the world is never deprived of this asset. I have decided I want to take care of that smile, make sure that smile remains where it belongs... on her face; always.
So, while we will vow to live together all our lives, I shall also vow to ensure you always smile; you are always happy...
Keep Smiling!!!
