Your Smile

Your smile
I love to hear the thunder clap,Clap in full fury,I love to see the lightning flash,In eye-blinding glory.I love to see the rain drops dance,And glide on wings of air,I love to see Nature enhance,The song the rainbow sings.I love to feel the cool, moist air,Fanning me all through,Glidingly combing my hair,In a way, I wish, I knew.All these sights, medley of sounds,Mean to me all the more,When I see you, standing there,Smiling, at the door.The charm you lend to everything,With that welcoming lovely smile,Makes everything look like paradise,For now, for all the while.
Tarek Nassif
2005