the smile that is you..

In this land of indefinite setbacks..
If there would be any definite racks..

Where I can safely park my shoes..
And not get distracted by negative woos..

Then they would only exist during the first light's dew..
Or when I see, the smile that is you..!

In this northern snow that is a melter..
If there would be any definite shelter..

Where I can safely stand so dry..
And not get a single reason to cry..

Then it would only exist when the sun comes through..
Or when I see, the smile that is you..!