There is the smiling face; one you can't wait to see.  They walk around like a bird, as if they are totally free.
There is the sad face with the world upon its shoulder.  One might assume, its been hit , by a rolling boulder.
There is the face that constantly frown. You're not sure how to approach this face, in fear of being knocked down.
There is the lemon face, even the attitude is sour.  The only way to get by this face, you may have to bring roses and flowers.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing