Smile

I just want you to know that I am happy when I smile.
That everything is just where it was placed to be.
The wind blew through the tree tops and made them whisper,
Something about motivation.

There was a raindrop that cried as it split on the ground and it was the most beautiful thing that eyes could see.
So I danced and I screamed at the top of my lungs in celebration,
for birth... and for life,
For the voice that rang through the fog.
It's sound was sad and filled with heartache...
But it was true and it was honest with feeling.
Like a wave of sensation my heart felt pressure like never before.

It is in the little things that beauty is rarely accounted for,
And as she sat there picking flowers in a distant garden,
For whomever they may be.
All the while I am happier when you smile.