Words Of A ChildIn the town square
Bustles and bustles of people crowed the streets
All I know I just want to be with you
But out of the entire group
Someone catches my eye
And I catch theirs
I stroll towards the child
With fair skin
And chocolate brown eyes
He gazed up at me
In his hand a petite rose
I looked at him sad
Remembering what the rose reminded me of
He took his free hand and took my hand
Taking me out of my thoughts
"Sister please smile
for you see every day that passes
and the more people stop smiling the angels cry."
I elevated down to his level
And gazed into his eyes
"Is that so? What else happens if I don't smile?
I responded with a chuckle
"Then this rose will die and lose its colour
and a smile suits your pretty face."
He handed the rose to me
With such innocence
As I took the rose
I gave him a kiss on the cheek
"To me you are an angel sent from above."
He shared a smile with me
As I arose he took my hand
"Don't forget to smile."
I left with the rose in my hand
Now I see the simples