Poem talks about smile and how it can be infectious. Poem talks about smile and how it can be infectious.

It seems you were a figment of my destiny, a patch...unspecified, It seems you were a figment of my destiny, a patch...unspecified,

Some places held with destruction. Some places held with destruction.

Collect your senses, make new friends, Life goes on even if everything ends... Collect your senses, make new friends, Life goes on even if everything ends.....

We all get tired at certain times, Well yes, can you please hold on? We all get tired at certain times, Well yes, can you please hold on?

It's not about having in abundance, It's about having enough for survival... It's not about having in abundance, It's about having enough for survival...