Be happy with smiles

Dear girl,

You look at me; you smile at me.

I don’t know what way you do.

I look at you; I smile at you.

I do know what way I do.

Would you do the way you do,

Had you known the way I do?

Doubtful!

Yes, who can guess

What lurks under my skin,

A cold skin, an old skin?

You look at me; I look at you.

You smile at me; I smile at you.

I am happy; you are happy.

16.11.2000, Pmdi