smiling

Life is singing with joy when you're smiling.

do not cry , you can focus the light spot with the eyes , the eyes of your heart . smile

As much as what I can think of life, it is more of a poetic journey with emotions & experience packed up in the form of livelihood. When it starts, it brings confirmation of a new soul entering into the world. But when it ends, it takes away not just soul, but happiness of those related to that life. It__ in the middle of this journey that the best poems get their sequence of words.

I don__ remember now who took the photo of us, but I__e had it in my room for years. We__e leaning out of our windows and we__e laughing at each other with joyfulness purer than anything to do with the polite smiling you get used to doing when you get older. The photo has the kind of proper smiles that happen when you__e looking straight into the face of someone who__ been your best friend for a long time.

If God could run out of grace, He would__e for me by now. And yet every morning I wake up, He says, __here is more, there is still more.

The statue of the Laughing Buddha act as a good friend. Whenever we are off the track, his smiling face can bring us back to the present moment, to a positive mood.

You never know who you're inspiring or uninspiring. People notice more than you think.

The definition of a professional is one who does a job well even when they don't like it.

Life is like butter - when things cool down it can be reshaped

When you are no longer afraid is when you can be yourself.

I have died at the ripe age of twenty.Smile, for the world didn't get a chance to disappoint me.I have died at the mature age of ninety.Smile, for my life was more than satisfying.I have died suddenly__ut of the blue.Smile, for I didn't have to fall ill before you.I have died from a long illness.Smile, for I had the chance to say goodbye.I did not want to leave this Earth.But smile, for I am still here among you.Why are you crying?Can you not see I am smiling?

I don't like him. He makes me laugh. It'll wrinkle my face.

The things that may change our world to make better; smiling, helping, respecting, loving & forgiving.

For me,you are fresh waterthat falls from treeswhen it has stopped raining. For me, you are cinnamon that lingers on the tongue and givesbitter wordssweetening.For me, you are the scent of violins and visionof valleys smiling.And still,for me, your loveliness never ends.It traverses the worldand finds its way back to me.Only me.

Aphrodite just kept smiling.Because she was just doing what a goddess does-the same way that a tornado rips houses apart or a fire burns down a forest.

EVERYONE IS A KING OR QUEEN, YOU DONT NEED A CROWN TO SHOW IT.

Don't come, I was thinking now. Wherever you are, stay there. Because with her reduced to a fantasy, I could imagine a wonderful meeting. I could see her smiling, tossing her red-haired head, staring at me with inquisitive eyes. I'd say something meaningful to her, and she'd melt for me. Reality could not live up to that.

Many smiling faces hide a bleeding heart