A Little Smile of Your Soul

 I met you in the time of festivity.
 Misty fatigue was in your eyes.
 Your voice lost its previous joy.
 Your face irradiate burden of exhaustion.
 Tiresome sadness of long working hours
 entangled your body.
 But the words of my greeting poured
 lively energy inside your being
 and I saw a little smile of your soul.

  Igor Marinovsky

 Part of free image "Carmen" by Alexander Golovin