Like a loving hand lifting the shroud
of abject misery from careworn woe;
or sunshine melting a looming cloud
to set the cockles of a heart aglow . .
In similar fashion will a smile
let our hearts flit merrily awhile.
(Penned this for a photo that I saw on an ex-colleague's photography page.
Credit for photo - https://www.facebook.com/Shraddha.Photography)