On the street.

Walking, smiling
just going around a place
that somehow seems new to me.

I walk, I smile, I actually don't know why
is there maybe a happy thought in my mind?
or am I just fading so much
that I forgot how to look sad again?

Nevermind, people random care
and I lost the imaginary pencil
that I used to draw smiles with
so I look, and I see cloudy faces
but ahead that might be changed.

So keep on walking
(my friend NJ's advice)
and you might get somewhere
where the sun of your smile
can open new windows
from the street
to the world.