Smiles and memories,
Frowns and sad worries,
A sparkle of their own;
That hasn't yet grown,
Alone and bold; in glittering groups,
Some gather and gleam behind the scene,
Burning bright in the hot steaming sunlight,
Could it be that they do not see,
In the universe of galaxies,
Expanding throughout time,
There are those who dont give light,
And those who just seem to shine.
Frowns and sad worries,
A sparkle of their own;
That hasn't yet grown,
Alone and bold; in glittering groups,
Some gather and gleam behind the scene,
Burning bright in the hot steaming sunlight,
Could it be that they do not see,
In the universe of galaxies,
Expanding throughout time,
There are those who dont give light,
And those who just seem to shine.