The smile

She speaks with honesty
The life of inner reality
Worlds that are made for cry

I look carefully
What else can I do
My eyes are open and blindet by the light
The book is closed
Another side is open
Her words cry and smile


I look for her face
There is only a mirror
She never show up anyway
We no need the light
We have the fire of the life

We will always look for each other
The answer is a secret
Mybe that is why we smile