Smile

Wait, the weather is singing for me

Recalling dreams of my past

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

Wait, the weather is singing for me

Recalling dreams of my past

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

These well growing faces

And well growing buds

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

Because of flower perfume

Rain will start soon

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

Wait, the weather is singing for me

Recalling dreams of my past

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

Wait, the weather is singing for me

Recalling dreams of my past

Why shouldn’t I smile?

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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