Smile
My eyes ache when they watch your face,
refusing to smile, smile
like you did a long time ago
in the bright light of the sun
you sparkled, a ray of your own light.
But now that sheepish grin has faded
in the hours of pain you have faced.
The lights have vanished and
the darkness has won its first battle
I tell you it is but one battle in the war,
but you believe you have failed.
You think you can never win
the battle was too important, too vital to your survival.
It was not, my friend!
You can still succeed
with me at your side,
armed as your comrade, not your enemy.
So just believe me,
you precious creature!
Believe that the war is not over.
You will not lose if you remember to smile.
Another random "I don't know if I hate it or love it."
