That curve on your face,
Does magic to my soul,
It makes me alive.
It makes me want to fly in the sky.
Never knew that a facial expression could prove to be miraculous,
And do wonders to my spirit,
Drowning in the sea of pain and tears.
Beautiful things indeed remind us of the mercy,
Of the one whose mercy encompasses everything,
The most Merciful.
It makes me grateful,
For all the small things gone unnoticed,
For all the small things which have a big impact.
