Why do many people look as miserable as sin,
Seemingly opposed to letting joy and laughter in.
Often glued to mobiles as they walk along the street,
Completely unaware of anyone that they might meet.
Inevitably lacking any smile upon their face;
Of any sign of happiness, there’s often not a trace.
How much nicer it would be every everybody smiled,
And showed the joy of life that’s seen in nearly every
child.
If they all radiated love and joy to every one,
For those within their circle life would be a lot more fun.
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