My crooked smile

As I look into the crystal clear mirror
Spotless in gleam
I find the lines on my face
Fade away
And all I see is a crooked smile.

And all I see is my crooked smile.

When all the world goes against me
I know-
That crooked smile, would always remain
No matter what
It shines on sparling clear.

And all I see is my crooked smile.

Aged face and fading grace
Nothing remains
And all I long for is some space
To be on my own
To be firm and smile my crooked smile.

And all I see is my crooked smile.

Anger when it strikes at my face
I walk over
And smashing the mirror
Into silvery shreds-
Every shred flashing my crooked smile.

And all I see is my crooked smile.