In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze,
Lies a happiness that sets the soul at ease,
Where laughter dances in the golden rays,
And every moment feels like summer days.

Beneath the canopy of the ancient trees,
We find the joy that brings us to our knees,
With every step upon the dewy grass,
A symphony of bliss that comes to pass.

In the eyes of loved ones, pure and bright,
Resides a happiness that feels so right,
Their smiles, a beacon in the darkest night,
Their presence, a source of endless light.

As stars adorn the velvet sky above,
We revel in the purest form of love,
For happiness, in its truest guise,
Is found in moments that never disguise.