In the gentle curve of a smile,
Lies the warmth of a thousand suns,
A silent promise, a tender while,
Where every journey of joy begins.

Laughter dances in the air,
A melody of pure delight,
Carving memories beyond compare,
In the tapestry of endless night.

Smiles, the language of the heart,
Unspoken words, a sweet embrace,
In their glow, burdens depart,
Leaving traces of a gentle grace.

In laughter’s echo, we find our song,
A chorus of souls, entwined in cheer,
Together, where we truly belong,
In the harmony of smiles, crystal clear.