In the quiet of the morning light,
Simple joys awaken the heart,
A cup of tea, a gentle breeze,
The day’s rhythm, a perfect start.
Children laughing in the street,
Their games, a timeless song,
Echoes of a simpler time,
Where we all belong.
The scent of homemade bread,
A kitchen filled with love,
Stories shared at the table,
Blessings from above.
As the sun sets in the sky,
We gather close and hold hands tight,
In the simplicity of our culture,
We find our greatest light.