THE SMILE *****
A lot of things can’t be said ,but only can be felt
We hide our tears,pains,and wounds behind a quiet smile
Our deep feelings of weakness are kept inside tired memories
trying hard to draw a thin raw that lets hearts beat
Altough our souls are brittle and Succumb to grief , they are in a bad need of breathing some feelings to continue alive
Cry if you want ,scream if you need,then, run away to your self ,grant soul a dew touch to comfort
and at the end just remember to (SMILE
By
(بقايا روح )
العرض الشجري
