Smile
Published on May 6, 2009
No smile is so beautiful as the one that struggles through tears.
It was a fine, sunny day where everything seemed right with the world. Wanting to curl up and sleep some more, she reluctantly opened her eyes trying to see what had stirred her from her deep sleep. Getting up from the bed, she pulled the curtains back, so as to block the sunlight which was filtering into the room and curled back in bed. With the sheet firmly pulled over her head she drifted back to sleep. Everything is just right with the world. Read on »