In the quiet dawn, a smile takes flight,
A gentle curve, a beacon of light.
It dances softly on lips so bright,
A silent promise in the morning’s sight.

Laughter follows, a melody sweet,
Bouncing through the air, a rhythmic beat.
It fills the world with warmth and cheer,
A soothing balm to every fear.

Smiles weave stories untold,
Crafting moments of joy, pure gold.
In every glance, a thousand dreams,
In every laugh, a river of streams.

Together they paint the canvas of days,
In hues of hope, in vibrant arrays.
Smiles and laughter, the heart’s true art,
Bind us in love, never to part.