Whose smile is that

Whose smile is that? I don't know.

Its owner seems quite happy though.

Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,

I watch her laugh. I cry hello.

She gives her smile a shake,

her laughter is not opaque.

The only other sounds at the lake,

are of distant waves and birds awake.

The smile is beautiful, mysterious and deep,

But she has promises to keep.

After her playlist of music,

Sweet dreams came to her cheap.

She rises from her gentle bed,

With thoughts of kittens in her head.

--*NA* , 14/7/2021

Note: This poem was generated from https://www.poem-generator.org.uk/

Genre: Love