paths crossed

Her Smile

paths crossed
In chaos of the crowd of thoughts,
And solitude of the silence it holds,
Thoughts of her puts a smile broad,
Across my face that i can’t cloak.

Somewhere along the bumpy road,
Our paths crossed as I numbly strode;
Realization hit as my dream dawned;
Because her pretty smile brightens my world,
And in her beautiful eyes, I saw hope restored.

Cheers!
Hammett
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