Although I Smile
Although I smile,
you cannot see
the pain that lives
inside of me.
It is my own
I cannot share
the weight so often
hard to bear.
Although I smile
my heart will break
yet naught I show
my truth forsake.
It is my gift,
my treasure born
of broken dreams,
a heart so torn.
Although I smile
please look beyond
the false pretense,
that magic wand
of illusion.
And judge me not
lest my lips grow tired,
my words turn bitter,
thoughts less inspired.
For life is heavy
once in awhile;
and I am human
behind the smile.
How many smile
to hide the pain
the strain
and quiet refrain
of sorrow?
Take a moment,
to walk a mile
within their shoes
and try to smile
their smile.
Cheryl kP
2015
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