Hundred
Smiles
Ago,
I Saw
Him
Again,
His
Famous
Grin
Grown
Slightly
Thin,
Still,
It
Gave
Me
That
Old
Thrill.
Back
Then,
I Had
A
Thousand
Leagues
To
Travel,
Trying
Not
To
Unravel,
So,
Without
A
Prayer
He
Would
Ever
Truly
Care,
I Left
Him
There,
But
I Well
Recall
The
Strength
Of
His
Arms,
And
His
Tender
Kiss,
Two
Things
I’ll
Always
Miss.