In the golden glow of morning light,
Children’s laughter fills the air so bright,
Skipping stones across the gentle stream,
Chasing dreams in a world that seems.

The fields alive with blossoms sway,
To the melody of a carefree day,
Kites soar high against the azure sea,
In the dance of time, wild and free.

Climbing trees to touch the sky,
With whispered secrets we let fly,
The echo of giggles in the breeze,
A harmony of hearts at ease.

As shadows stretch with the sun’s descent,
The day wraps up with a contented scent,
A symphony of joy, pure and grand,
In this world of wonder, hand in hand.