The sins of yesterday, have not past, <br />for their after effects, still do last. <br />So your true smile, you have yet to see, <br />because still will you not come to me, <br />You have complicated things, I had planned, <br />for death and sin, do go hand in hand. <br />Very crooked, you have made your road ahead, <br />upon which there are, many snares spread. <br />For it indeed is, a very dark path, <br />leading to nothing, but eternal wrath. <br />But the death of a loved one, I do not enjoy, <br />it is so very painful, and does annoy. <br />So because for you, do I greatly care, <br />heavy are the burdens you must bare. <br />For there are struggles put in place, <br />so that the wise will turn, and seek my face. <br />Where waiting with open arms, shall I be, <br />then shall you know, how I missed thee. <br />And straight, will I again make the road, <br />and with gladness, shall ease your load. <br />Then shall I rejoice, in your precious smile, <br />for it has been gone, too long awhile.<br /><br />somebody else<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/smile-190/
