I smiled at him yesterday,
but he just looked away.

Made me wonder why,
was it so hard to smile?

The days went by,
yet once again I tried.

While i passed him by,
my lips curled.

So blank was his face,
like I looked at him with disgrace.

Yesterday he died,
its sad that he never smiled.

Young as he could be,
death came hastily.

Do you make the time to smile?
For it could be your last mile!