Facade

In shadows deep, where feelings hide,

A facade of joy, I wear with pride.

Not for deceit or masquerade,

But to shield your heart from sorrow's blade.

Behind the mask, a world unknown,

Where tears may fall when I'm alone.

I paint a smile, a vibrant hue,

To spare your heart, I choose to do.

In laughter's dance and sunshine's gleam,

I play a part, a fleeting dream.

Yet underneath, a storm may brew,

A tempest of emotions, known by few.

For in this act of joyous guise,

I guard your spirit from silent cries.

Not your fault, this charade I weave,

A shield of love, I hope you perceive.

So read between the lines, my friend,

Beyond the laughter, where shadows blend.

In the tapestry of life we weave,

A tale of strength, and love, believe.

For every smile I wear so bright,

Hides chapters written in the night.

But know, dear friend, it's not your fault,

This facade of joy, a tender vault.

In the mosaic of emotions, complex and vast,

I wear this mask, a spell to cast.

Yet within this script of joy and art,

Lies a truth, a beating, tender heart.