Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.
Poetry is thoughts that breathe and words that burn.
In junior high school I was an object of pure ridicule for my dress...
My friends and family especially my mom and dad are always saying I should...
Beautiful isle of the sea Smile on the brow of the waters.
When Fortune smiles I smile to think how quickly she will frown.
So we have choice and sometimes it seems very hard but the best way to heal physically or emotionally is to keep positive.
