Smiling Poem Novels & Stories

Just who is Smiles that is capable of turning everyone's mood with just a click of her fingers? *Inside the room* Grandma Shiley kept staring at Smiles with a bright and sparkling face. It felt awkward, she could only smile back at her. "What's wrong, Grandma?" She asked. Grandma Shiley shake her head, "Not wrong… instead ask what's making me happy" she corrected. "Ok, what's making you happy?" She asked again. A broad smile appears on grandma Shirley's face. "You've made me happy, pretty one… you've made grandma Shiley very happy, you've given me my one last wish" Grandma Shiley said and pulled her in a tight hug making sure not to make her feel uncomfortable.

my smile reached my eyes but when I saw who was inside my smile immediately disappeared He is the man who destroyed my puke, the destroyer of my puke _______________ Aykafaye❤️❤️ ******* Vote Follow Comment

“I am not a horse!” He smiles and I can’t help but smile too. This man is just so infectious. The pain in my heart is completely gone and I’m glad that we are fine again.

Harvey shakes his head; finishing the beer inside the bottle he’s holding with just one last sip. “Why are you smiling?” Lucan turns to me with his eyebrows signaling curiosity. Man, I didn’t even notice that I’m smiling. I try to stop my lips from smiling, “No, I’m not.” “Yes, you are.” My smiling then turn into laughing. “Is it bad to smile?” “No, but it looks like you have something in your mind that you would like to tell us?” I just shake my head to say no. No, I don’t have something in my mind that I would like to share. Because I don’t want to tell them that they all look like love-sick fools to me now.

______________________ Your smile, your laughter The only thing I want forever Your eyes, your irises Show me the future ahead Your chuckle, your giggle Keep my heart doing the waggle Your love, your adore Cheering up my every pore ______________________

The real lover, is one who can thrill you by kissing your forehead or smiling into your eyes or just staring into space Marilyn Monroe November❤❤ "Why are you smiling like a Cheshire cat?" Capser asked me. "Me? Smile? Nope, I'm not smiling" I tried to lie. Ever since that episode at the office earlier, I couldn't stop smiling and I've tried. I just end up looking like a bomb ready to explode at anytime. I know I was acting like a school girl but, you can't necessarily blame me.

he replied and she looked at him "Then I'll smile for the both of us" she smiled brightly Lewis badly wanted to scoff,he stared at watching her place her palms on his "Till you'll be able to smile,I'll smile for the both of us. Okay ?"she exposed her set of white teeth making Lewis shake his head slowly "Don't worry Lewis. You will be able to smile,I'll make you" she said cupping his hands in hers

The eighth was at Kolkata Airport smoking zone. If you see her, give her this poem: There’s that fireball in the south-west, in a homeward spree, wondering “What now, at the end of the day? I say in jest, “You and me!” I turn away from the yellow shroud: and it’s your hazel-eyes I see. Sleep woken or dream broken, entangled or untangled, love burnt or hate soaked, praised here or blamed there, dealt with or dealt in

More than that, he’s smiling. It’s nothing elaborate. It’s small. A Vincent smile. I take it.

Eventually, I sent the message, my heart racing a bit. Her response made me smile, "I know what you mean. Our photos can't capture everything." I couldn't agree more. She had a way of understanding beyond words. "True," I replied, "but they do make me smile." She responded with a playful emoji, "I'm glad. What's making you smile the most?" It was a simple question, but it carried a world of emotions. I pondered for a moment, then typed, "The one where we're laughing at that silly joke you made. Your smile is my favorite."