Creating a world that haven’t Been made
Perhaps nothing is made
Made...what Is?
What is this feeling
What are these tears for?
Why do I smile?
Maybe I’m asking the wrong questions
How?
How do you make me sad
How do you make me smile?
How did you slip threw the corners of mind?
Just how !
And you do it over and over again
Now ...I can’t stop myself from thinking of your smile
Again and again !