Sunday, March 8, 2009

Smile With Me

I wish there was a word that acted like the instant smile on a face. A word that when reading it would turn your body towards the sky. Either lifting the tips of your lips or the spirit in your heart.

A single image. A single moment. A snapshot.

With our bodies as the force, a smile will do more power than the longest list of words I can pen out or you can draw.

And yet we never stop trying.

For every time I take a pen or sit behind this pad, I hope that my smiles will transfer through my fingers in between these words, and even if it is for a snapshot or moment in time, your spirit will be moved and your lips will be curled up.


I'm smiling now. Did it translate?

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