"Smile"
By George Whyte

Your smile so bright as fresh as the morning light makes
me dream of a time before time when the
Love I had for another
dimmed in the dusk of day only to be reborn with the light of your eyes
that can melt even the coldest of hearts.

In time you will see that the love we are destined to share
will open your heart to the screams my soul
as for the love you deny me.