My Never Ending Story
There are many questions we ask ourselves and one of them is what is the meaning of that 'smile'
It was that smile
From a mile
That took away this lie
And licked up every bitter bile
It was this smile
From a mile
That made me cry
Tears that would not let my eyes dry
It was this smile
It came from this man
Leaving empty this pan
And yet this smile
Made me strife
For only a desolate life
But if this smile
Is all I can get
Then life is only a bet
With no surety to let
From a mile
That took away this lie
And licked up every bitter bile
It was this smile
From a mile
That made me cry
Tears that would not let my eyes dry
It was this smile
It came from this man
Leaving empty this pan
And yet this smile
Made me strife
For only a desolate life
But if this smile
Is all I can get
Then life is only a bet
With no surety to let
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