I dream of a woman clothed in white,
Her eyes hold a vision of the road of life.
She whispers love through the winds,
Like two doves we dance and sing.
A smile is such a lovely thing, especially upon your face,
hiding all the sorrows or simply taking their place.
A smile, a word, a song, a look – seem small little things,
but when love sparks a passion, what blessings they bring!
—Author unknown