Her Smile

Her Smile Her smile, like bright Mizar, lights up the dark, She looks at me with eyes so bright, so bold, And says, "I love you just the way you are, My biggest fan, my homey, lover, friend." At moments, I do think about her words, About what God intended for us both. And when my life has run its course, then what? What will I do without her in my life? Her smile, the Mizar-Alcor . . . sextuple, Day or night, melts my heart just like it's snow; The snowflakes fall, but only when I cry, A horror flick, disturbing to a child. Yet while I'm crying and all in despair, Her smile's long journey has brought back lost love.