In the quiet of dawn, her smile appears,
A gentle curve that banishes my deepest fears.
Like a sunbeam through the morning mist,
Her smile, a treasure, too precious to resist.
Her laughter dances like a summer breeze,
Bringing warmth and joy, putting my heart at ease.
In her eyes, a sparkle of the brightest star,
Her smile, a beacon, guiding me from afar.
When the world is dark, and shadows loom,
Her smile, a flower, in perpetual bloom.
It whispers secrets of the purest kind,
Her smile, a solace, to my weary mind.
In every moment, her smile remains,
A constant light that soothes and sustains.
Her smile, a melody, so sweet and pure,
A timeless beauty, forever to endure.