To meet the joy, the laugh, the cry
To reach the sense of world. But why
All definitions kept me blocked?
In thousands miles of dreams I’ve burnt
In rumble, silence of my heart
To reach the peace, to find my grant,
On my own way, on my own sand.
The deepest sense of life still looking
To eyes of wondering, grave, wee,
It taught in time The Smile is Me,
The answer of my walk and dreaming.