Where does beauty lie?
Wherever you find it
In the oddest places it appears
I usually see it when I'm up side down
In a frown
A tear
You can catch a hint of it in ones fears
Happiness is a disguise for misery
So it's solemnly there
Yesterday I found beauty in a smile
It was no ordinary smile
You could tell that smile was rare
On this face it rarely appeared
But the way the light hit his face
You could tell all memories of the past
Just then were erased
Then he looked at me
From then I became part of his memory
I wonder, how will he remember me?
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