In the calm of morning light,
We find our paths so bright,
The best life unfolds, serene,
In moments pure, unseen.

With every breath we take,
Beauty in each step we make,
The world a canvas vast,
Where dreams and hopes are cast.

Through valleys low and hills so high,
Underneath the boundless sky,
We dance, we laugh, we cry,
In the best life, we fly.

Cherish now, this gift so rare,
With love and grace, beyond compare,
The best life is a treasure,
Filled with endless pleasure.