 Smiles
There is no higher love or grace,
Than that bestowed by a smiling face.
For each of us is but a flower, in Gods garden, that is the human race.
And as a flower blossoms to full maturity in a riot of colour, nurturing our souls
and causing our hearts to beaten apace,
then like flowers, as in equity, in compassion, in harmony and in love, so shall we,
whether friend or foe, neighbour or stranger; with smiles embrace.
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