When you smile, the world smiles with you; when you weep, you weep alone. When you keep smiling, even though you are hurt, you might somehow find a way to feel good about yourself, as you continue to hope and look forward to another day that might be brighter and more productive.
Smile even when you don’t have to;
it exercises your face,
Smile anyway, smile at the world
while praying and saying your grace.
Smile when you feel the pinch of stress;
when you’re alone and think
That life is never kind to you;
not even worth a blink.
Smile when the odds of success is such
that failures do outclass
Those that stand the test of time,
and you flunk and do not pass.
Smile when you know hope is alive
when you feel at once undone;
Smile as long as you’re breathing;
Smile at the rising sun.
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