THE SMILES OF SYRIAH

ROAMING FROM HERE TO THERE A DREAM THE SINGING VOICES FARĀ  FROM HOME

ONE HAPPY ONCE SAD NOW WITH A PLIGHT TO AGAIN TO JUST HAVE A LITTLE TO SMILE IN THE SUN NOW IS A DREAM FOR FROM YESTERDAY

LIKE THE MIRROR OF TIME WE LOOK IN REFLECTION OUR FACE WITH

DEEPER JOY

DEEPER SADNESS

DEEPER LOVE

OUR SONG NOW AS BEFORE AND NOW AS BEFORE AGAIN WITH MORE LOVE MORE JOY

AS WE PEER INTO THE SKY THE SUN THE MOON THE STAR AS THE SUN GOES TO THE EVENING HORIZON THE ROCKS CHANGE IN COLOUR FROM SAND TO RED FROM THE ROCKS TO THE SKY WE BELONG TO NOTHING CAN TAKE THAT AWAY

OUR FOOD A PICTURE OF ART

OUR CROPS A POT OF GOLD

OUR HEALTH A BLESSING

A SONG THATS SUNG FOR LIFE IN HEART WITHIN US WE ARE ALIVE

HAVING JUST SEEN THIS VIDEO I WROTE THE ABOVE

THE TITLE A LITTLE SATIRE MAYBE IN SOME WAYS IN OTHERS THE VALUE OF A SMILE .

SYRIA’S GOLD

THE HEART OF THE FREE SPIRIT IN THE INOCENT WILL RISE ABOVE HELL IN THE SUN AND THE MOON THE LIGHT SHINES .