DH AN: This is another poem I wrote for a Creative writing class. This can either be read as Mhera reflecting on Marik's genuine smile or Mokuba doing the same with Kaiba. Enjoy.
Smile
What is it about the face that I love most?
When a genuine smile crosses that face
It is such a rare treat, one that I have yet to get used to completely
In combination with genuine laughter, sun shines through the darkest day
Nothing could ruin the expression just as nothing could ruin the moment
Nothing could ruin a smile on that face
It has a place where nothing was before
And nothing will ever be
It has always been there
Buried under years of a straight face
And I hope it stays in its newly found place
DH: I don't usually do poetry like this, but I hope you like it.
