In the quiet of the morning light,
Where the dawn softly breaks the night,
Life breathes with a gentle sigh,
Simplicity, beneath the sky.
No grand desires or lofty dreams,
Just contentment in life’s gentle streams,
A walk through fields, a songbird’s call,
In these moments, we have it all.
The sun sets with a golden hue,
Peace found in things we do,
A book, a laugh, a loving touch,
In simple things, we find so much.
Stars above in the velvet night,
Whisper tales of pure delight,
A simple life, with heart so free,
Is where true happiness will always be.