Smiling 02/03/2012 by adeeyoyo 34 Comments . I walk with a smile. I talk with a smile. Am I being facile? Infantile? Inane, insane? I bubble over with joy – Live for the day. To hell with the morrow I don’t care if there’s sorrow Ahead. . ©DGA 02 March 2012 06:48 Advertisements Rate this:Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLinkedInGooglePocketLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: adeeyoyo I am a middle-aged South African woman, living in Johannesburg. I began writing poetry towards the end of May 2010. I love animals – sometimes more than people!