Please....

Put a smile,
On my face,
Give it awhile,
For it to embrace.

Dry the tears,
On my cheeks,
Hold me near,
Add a few pecks.

Clear the doubts,
Within my soul,
Get into my thoughts,
But don't be too bold.

I am no longer agile,
I can't do those stunts,
My heart became fragile,
I just can't handle those runts.

-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts