In the quiet morning’s gentle embrace,
Where sunlight kisses the dewy grass,
I find the whispers of a peaceful place,
A world where worries gently pass.

The laughter of children fills the air,
A symphony of joy in every sound,
Their innocence so pure and rare,
In their smiles, true beauty is found.

The colors of sunset paint the sky,
A masterpiece that takes my breath away,
Each hue a promise, a loving sigh,
As night softly replaces day.

And in the stillness of the night,
Beneath the stars’ celestial light,
I cherish life with all my might,
For in its beauty, I see what’s right.