In the gentle rustle of leaves, I find,
A whisper of joy, a sweet embrace,
Where sunlight dances, shadows unwind,
In natureâs rhythm, I find my place.
In laughter shared with friends so dear,
Stories spun beneath the stars,
In these moments, happiness draws near,
Binding hearts, erasing scars.
The morning dew on petals bright,
A canvas of dreams, a painterâs delight,
In each dawn, a renewed sight,
Hope rekindled, chasing the night.
Through poetsâ words, the world expands,
In verses, dreams and joy command,
A tapestry woven with gentle hands,
In the realm of happiness, we stand.