As dusk becomes the night I see the shadow of your smile,
That little curve of your lips shows that sweet and tender style.
When the tensions of the day bring rumble to my head,
I stop to ponder for a moment hearing words you said.
Everyday is a new beginning, so don't despair and fall.
Keep that face smiling, stand up straight and tall.
I don't know how you do it as you sparkle every day,
That helping hand is always there in a special way.
I feel so content in life as I walk that sacred mile,
It's all because of you and the shadow of your smile.