As my smile is the rarest of them It holds the Galaxy of stars The bouquet of roses And much lightening. Yes I have stars but I also have scars. Yes I have roses but I also have thorns. Yes I have lightening but I also have thunderstorms. Am a wild bird in the Sahara. The only shark in the lake. The only cat in the forest. Yet I appear much than you see. The trees bow when I walk, Gracefully scraping the earth surface. The sun smile when it sees the dimple, Slowly crafted by the most high. He who saw the best in me. He who gave me reason to be me. With the heart of a Painite and Face of a diamond, I shine deep within the sea. Or high from above the cloud. I have enough to be proud You might take some if you want. You can stop me for smiling. But you can never take my smile.