Your Smiles

Thank you can never be enough dearest one.

Having you means I can daring to be everything:

Haughty, gentle, fearful and spoiltful.

Still your love has never worn out through it all.

You've loved me without knowing,

But have fought for it out like you knew it.

Just as it is said, "Loving a sibling is just 'hard love'."

Still, you made it look so natural.

Natural to love, smile and care, even when hurting.

Now, I being responsible would be better.

Showing you my care, I promise to be better.

To be better at pranking and yabing, 

that's if it will make you smile again.

To grow the worn out roots fading deep in your face.

Those lines which have forgotten their real use, but

Clouded with shadows hidden deep in the sides. Sighs.

Deep i wish to move you to the light, 

where your pains will  be brightened by the light.

Making as light as a feather all the pains and regrets you feel of your loss.

Keeping hope alive is to keep your smiles.

Smiling your light and not the pains.

Knowing if he was here, he would want it so.