Words & Music by Mike Power

Her Beatific Smile

Her beatific smile falls on me like rays from the sun
Warming and illuminating
Her smile is an umbrella against the rain
A coat against the cold
A counterweight to loneliness
Her smile is knowledge and its opposite:
The wisdom that there are some things I will never know

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