A little smile is the remedy for many of our maladies.
Our time is brief that's ruining in these gala days.
Smile! as like in your garden the Iris young
Smiles in the break of day close to alum shales.
Smiling appends years to your life, and sends
Response to your face, and rightly adds
Your eyelids a shine of the gems.
(The thing, that we call peace) starts with smile.
Almighty! gave you this sign, and expect the mighty acts from
you.
Smile is also like, offering the alms,
Thusly, smile, and be always thankful.
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