Your expression tells me a story
a tale of joy or sorrow, glee or worry
I see it in the way your eyes dim
when they meet mine
and im drawn in
Your simle is a wonder to behold
But its the frown that tells me more
Im told, of the struggles you face,
and the battles won
The laughter that fills your soul
and the momments undone.
even your fake smile has a story to tell,
of the mask we wear, and the tales we sell
But your tears though unseen by me,
I can sense their weight and the pain they leave.
And yet, you soldier on, with strength and grace
A beacon of hope in this chaotic place,
They lean on you and you carry them through,
but who carrys you when you are feeling blue.
Your expression tells me the story of your day
And im greatful for every momment you share this way
For in your joy and pain, I see the beauty of life
And the stregth that comes from facing every strife
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