Poem Poetry / Bardic Circle Date: Dec 13, 2004 - 05:14 PM A smile is gone Early spring a smile came into this world full of sadness. It played in the spring and all through the summer I watched it grow. I watched it play rollicking in the afternoon glow. It was a good smile and a happy one but sadness hung over its little head. No one wanted it. It lived outside in the wild. In the morning I would see this smile come from the woods and greet me with all the joy it could give. Then one dark night the smile was gone now my little corner of this world is sad and morns the passing of this little smile. This article comes from Phoenix Phamily - Supporting the Phoenix festivals community http://www.phoenixphamily.com/ The URL for this story is: http://www.phoenixphamily.com/modules.php?op=modload&name=News&file=article&sid=504