SMILE

A Smile Do not stand and look down and weep, for I’m not there so do not seek. I’m up stairs in my Gods' hands looking at you, wishing you would understand, for I’m not there I’m all around. I smile at you when you’re a sleep. I walk with you in your dreams. I touch your face in the breeze, and hold you up underneath your feet. So do not look down and cry and weep, for I’m not there, I’m not a sleep.