I love you, dear,
For this I know:
That when you smile,
Your teeth don’t show.

Past many years,
Our love will grow
Your lovely smile
And teeth don’t show.

Yes, children, too
May life bestow
Just please be sure
Their teeth don’t show.

Travails may come,
And deep sorrow,
Throughout it all
Your teeth don’t show.

And at the end,
Your eyes aglow,
Your precious smile
And teeth don’t show.