How many smiles from day to day

I've missed along my narrow way!

How many kindly words I've lost

What joy has my indifferent cost!

This glorious friend that now I know

Would have been friendly years ago.

By  Unknown

A smile is cheer to you and me

The cost is nothing — it's given free

It comfort the weary — gladdens the sad

Consoles those in trouble — good or bad.

To rich and poor — beggar or thief

It's free to all of any belief.

A natural gesture of young and old

Cheers on the faint — disarms the bold

Unlike most blessing for which we pray

It's one thing we keep when we give it away.

By Unknown