Everyday as I cross this road, here
you pass me flashing a sunny smile,
its magic, touches my being
changing this colorless life awhile.
At the broad display wall, a casual glance, I'd cast
and think"Such a smile would look nice over there"
Today, a miracle touched my heart with its feather,
your face in its liveliest best, on posters,
are displayed on the same wall I fantasied.
*The caption proclaimed:"She is the next big star"
This jaywalker never would see you hereafter.*
Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 12:14 AM UTC
Everyday as I cross this road, here
you pass me flashing a sunny smile,
its magic, touches my being
changing this colorless life awhile.
At the broad display wall, a casual glance, I'd cast
and think"Such a smile would look nice over there"
Today, a miracle touched my heart with its feather,
your face in its liveliest best, on posters,
are displayed on the same wall I fantasied.
*The caption proclaimed:"She is the next big star"
This jaywalker never would see you hereafter.*
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