In the quiet of the morning light,
A smile so soft, so pure, so bright.
It dances on the lips with grace,
Transforming every solemn face.

Through the troubles, through the pain,
A smile can wash away the rain.
It speaks of hope, it whispers peace,
From all our worries, grants release.

In a world that’s often dark and cold,
A smile is worth its weight in gold.
It bridges hearts, it mends the soul,
It makes the broken, once more whole.

So let us smile, both near and far,
A universal language, no matter who we are.
For in a smile, the world we find,
A simple curve, yet so divine.