Your Smile
My daily life is miserable.
9 to 5, 5 days a week.
The same boring drone
of the office fans.
And the flickering of the lights.
My eyes droop as my boredom grows.
But when the clock strikes 5,
I get the hell outta Dodge.
For I know that waiting for me,
Is you and your smile.
Your warms arms stretched out,
And a sparkle in your eyes.
All I need is the knowledge
That you'll be there waiting
For me to get home
And share a smile that's just for us.
All I need is your love.
All I need is your smile.
This poem is about:
Me