Don’t Make Me Smile

Isn’t it easy to make her smile?

With a lily today,

A sunflower tomorrow.

With a text in the morning,

Slyly teasing her for something she did long back.

Telling her you heard her favourite song on loop.

By just listening to her.

Smiling her on random ocassions.

Making her conscious.

By sending a thread of messages when you know she won’t read them right then.

By surprising her with poems you never thought you will write.

Isn’t it easy to make her smile?

But what’s even easier is to crumble that smile effortlessly.

FLY, I SAY