Fallen Smiles
Smiles of the happy people
Lay twisted on the cold granite floor
Walked over and lost in the cracks of the world
Lingered in the categories of wasted lovers eyes
Forgotten and placed aside
Waiting for the willing
Hoping for peace to capture the withered souls
The giving sit idling by
Filling the souls of the users
Left like moths dancing with the warmth of the light of the world
Snapped with confused reality
They fall lifeless and drained
Crushed and burned from lives misfortunes
Gifts of coal lay tied with bows of sorrow
Laid on caskets of tomorrows sunset walks
Longing for someone to dance hand in hand
Along the shores of new beginnings
Where the tides wash away farewells
And the shells sing new songs to the gentles ears
Fading into a vision longed for
And dreams hoped to not be forgotten...
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