What The Thunder Said, Vol 4 | Page 31

His Smile

by Tyler Johnson

His smile brings a smile to my lips

Lips that don’t smile all day

His giggle makes me chuckle

The way his hair is a wreck

From running home from the bus

Watching him skip when he is happy

The way his hazel eyes

Match is brown hair

It’s a special smile

One that matures for watching one grow

A smile I will miss

When I don’t see him everyday

Because I don’t learn the name of every dinosaur

For just anyone