Smile

I emerge from lip

My period is so brief

But.. gives permanent joy

I am genuine.

But.. sometimes become a toy of human hand.

I am disguised blessing from god.

Transience my life

Permanence my touch in everyone heart.

I want to be authentic like the smile of Monalisa

Not to be artificial.

Because my life is so artificial.

Don't want to be smile of corruption.

Creates a vile in everyone perception.

I am as pure as mother love.

As sure as death dove.

Never show anger

Make all nearer

Burn my lamp in faith.

Allows joy to measure my depth.

O my fellowmen exchange they pure smile.

Challenge with accident

Be so benevolent .

Once thou smile

Leaves as undying mark

In rhythmic state of memory.

Be perfect

Be sure.

True end is not in the reaching of limit.

But in a competition which is limitless.