The smile she wears takes me high,
My dopamine surges and I touch the sky.
My Heart grows wings and starts to fly,
And all the world just passes by.
To see her smile; it’s a festival of light,
A blissful fire that burns so bright.
It melts my heart with strong desire,
A spark, a flame and a holy fire.
Her laughter's sound, a song divine
My blood begins to dance in time.
Her eyes pull me close, with just one look,
Like a story from a magic book.
In her smile, I forget the pain,
Like a drug that rushes through my brain.
I lose myself and I lose the fight,
Yet find my peace in her pure light.
For every smile, my soul takes a flight,
She is the day for my darkest nights.
And the whole world passes me by,
The smile she wears still gets me high.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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