It looks nearly like one I daily reflect upon as I brush teeth and hair and foster good proper hygiene linked to my well being I sip serial from a bowl put on shoes whose sole purpose is to cup feet walking to complete different destinations under the same stars
I know that smile gone from my life for a great while
It has been called treasure which many try to bring out a smile borne on shoulders similar muscled boulders yet its teeth stand taller making me feel smaller like I have been told to be I do not see him suffer like me he has a good job, loving wife free from all my strife a vision of what could be possibly what should be me
I know that face, I’m quite sure I do but all the rest belongs to you ~ NM 08/24/18