The smiles joined the conversation,
Speaking volumes without a sound.
A language of their own creation,
As the world spun round and round.
A meeting of two separate souls,
Each with stories to be told.
But in that moment, they were whole,
As their smiles bridged the fold.
A connection pure and true,
In a world that often feels askew.
The smiles brought a moment of light,
And made everything seem just right.