When time glanced at me,
With no reservations
And no apprehensions
I was smiling,
Moments stopped and looked at me,
They asked me,
If I was happy,
They all wondered, why?
I was smiling,
In the pains of despreations and in the joys of sunshines,
I was smiling,
With the passing of each day,
With the passing of each month,
Year after year,
Looking into my tears,
Searching desperately for myself,
Amongst the mourning crowd,
Hiding all my shattred dream,
I was smiling, I was smiling
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