Your smile.
Smile.
I think to myself.
Please just smile.
Something about your smile.
your sweet, simple, **** smile.
It razzles my brain.
How can one person go on living
without seeing your smile?

Your smile,
your lively, loving, lush smile.
I can only go on for just a short while
without seeing that wonderful smile.
Something about it flutters my heart.
and thats just the start.

Its like you have a secret,
a secret only you know,
a secret worth smiling about,
a secret that puts a twinkle in your eye.
A secret that makes me smile,
how do you do that?
I want to ask, I really do...
How can you just smile
and make me think of sunshine
and beaches and everything sweet?
How can a smile dig down that deep?
Everyone can smile, everyone does.
I see a hundred smiles a day.
Your smile,
your moving, meaningful, mezmerizing smile.
What is it that makes your smile so sincere?
I thought I might have to pounder this thought for a while.
but then i just thought, Its becuase its your smile.

Welcome to the Plaza of delight
The Razzles and Dazzle of the Christmas lights
The Christmas trees illuminated with colors shining bright
Candy Canes for the taking
Sugar and Spice being so nice in sweet
Caroler’s singing the festival holiday spirit
Open hearts enchanted in merit
Joy to everyone in the world
Watch as the Christmas trees dance in a waltz of swirl
Seeing a Christmas Elf named Earl
Watch as the star in the sky dance
Onlookers seem to be in a trance
Christmas can have that effect
Minds are thinking of Christmas past in reflect
The winter feel
Oh yes, this is what makes Christmas real
Santa with the ** ** ** **
He is the telling kid’s all over the world in don’t let go
The North Pole is the Christmas flow
Santa will soon arrive
It will be long before five
So the Plaza concludes
I hope your heart was soothed
With that thought, the plaza says, have a “Hearty Good night and sleep tight”