Child of Smiles

The sky is like a warm

smile – it breathes on

me and forest smells

cover me from the wind.

I am like a tree

a white birch tall

and proud – adding

colour to the green

forest filled with fir

that branch out

like my mother’s arms

that want to hug me.

My smile matches the sun.

I get wide-happy inside

and I want to hug the

whole forest with my smiles.