The crescent shape between her lips
Far extending into her cheeks
The golden glow in her eyes
Perfect portrait of a smile
She goes nowhere without this mask
Natural mask of perfect beauty
When your eyes do behold,
Her mask of smiles will warm your heart
You cannot help but look twice
Conspicuously white glittering teeth
Yet it's true as they say,
All that glitters is not Gold
Her smile is all the world sees
But the wise might have noticed
Noticed why I call it a mask
Her treasured mask of smiles
Beneath this mask, thoughts can't fetch
A perpetually bleeding soul
A brutishly bruised spirit
A dungeon of wailings
A girl's life like a castle
A forbidden castle
In a desolate city
Within the valley of darkness
For what she has seen
What she has heard
And what's been meted upon her
Our shallow minds cannot fathom
Yet she smiles
Everyday her mask heals
Heals not only her
It heals the world!
