Every act a splendid dream,
If we love the way we look at them.
Somehow we are not living our lives
As long before we envisioned.
Something is a miss sometimes;
Often a smile is clouded in thoughts,
Suspicions lurk everywhere.
A friend might be a foe beware,
Their smiles are so glittering and yet,
I often think I cannot forget,
This world is full of good and bad.
Its how I see that will really affect.
My world is but an empty dream
Without all smiles we’re incomplete.
So, in spite of a sea of lies,
Somewhere someone is truly nice!
Please believe when a time like that comes,
Not all friends will turn your foes;
Some will walk a long way till
The sun will set and darkness begin.