The Language of the Heart
Helen Steiner Rice
Just like a sunbeam brightens the sky,
A smile on the face of a passerby
Can make a drab and crowded street
A pleasant place where two smiles meet.
The Language of the Heart
Helen Steiner Rice
Just like a sunbeam brightens the sky,
A smile on the face of a passerby
Can make a drab and crowded street
A pleasant place where two smiles meet.
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