“Sometimes your joy is the source of your smile. Sometimes your smile can be the source of your joy.”  -Thich Nhat Hanh

Smile chelas of the light. For the Great Central Sun shines upon us. And out the great throne of warmth and fire, Helios comes to adorn us.

Smile on and on and on. Smile to the flower. Smile to the bee. Smile to the fish that swims in the great blue sea. And smile to the the sun that warms our skin, and even to the tear returning to the rain.

Smile to the Grace of God, for vast and full is the spectrum of human emotion. From highest highs to lowest lows.

Am I the rosy lips forming a grin, or cheeks rounding the bends? Am I the smile behind the mirror or the water smiled upon? Or.. Is it me, the pearly whites fire core? Or an observer to all, the One who opens the door?

Shall I begin a grin? No matter how small? A half moon of love, that comes to bless all?

How wide can I go? From ear to ear? From head to toe? From high to low?

From you to me? From sea to sea?

Can I cross the lands with my smiling face? Can I traverse miles in my smiling race? 

Darting and weaving through crowds of frowns, angry accusers can not let me down. My heart bell rings true. Harmonics shine through.

Can your smile ring loud? Gold heart beating proud? Corners of lips reach up, heaven bound?

Can they reach for the stars? Cross mountains afar? Surf waves where you are? 

Can you smile float like a butterfly; can it sting like a bee? Can it inspire a bird song within you and me? Can it flow with flowers…? …Pause with daffodil hours?

Can your smile rest a while? On your face take a nap? Awaken to love, never leave to never come back?

Smile before its gone. Sing a song! Embrace the face. Happy.

Can you smile in?… In the lowest of lows?… now that’s for a Master to learn and to grow.  And not up too high, too up sky, where your air becomes thin, and you lose your balance nigh.

Somewhere in the Middle…a golden Lock turned with your Smile Key.

Kind hearted and fondly, -Lord Ling