My Smile

Everyday I wake up with a smile on my face, because I know that I will be an inspiration today.

A smile that is brighter then any sun could shine.

And I walk hard with pride because this smile is mine.

I look to my left and see a homeless guy.

I look to my right and see a 14 year old, who can’t stop her child's cry.

I look at myself and hold my head real high.

I pick up my feet and continue my stride.

I see an old lady who walks with a cane.

I see a young man who has lost both of his legs.

My smile touches them both because they pick up their eyes.

Then I continue on my path to touch someone else's life...

See, life is too short to worry about done things.

That’s why I try not to stress over the fact that I was born with HIV.

                                               Lolisa Gibson