• Behind this beaming smile, is the tears I've never cried,
    Behind this continuous laughter, is the pain hidden for years,
    emotions never seen,
    hidden behind the plaster,
    pain and beauty, beauty and laughter,
    softening buds, that open as they grow,
    they learn the truth that they should have known,
    the flowers grow larger, opening each day,
    and the dew are the glistening crystals from each and every day.