In the whispers of the morning breeze,
Where sunlight dances on the trees,
I find the best happiness, serene,
In moments quiet, pure, and keen.
A child’s laughter, pure and bright,
Paints my world with endless light,
In their joy, I see the truth,
That happiness is found in youth.
The gentle touch of a loved one’s hand,
A bond unspoken, strong and grand,
These little gestures, soft and true,
Bring happiness that feels brand new.
In nature’s beauty, wild and free,
In every flower, bird, and tree,
I find a peace that fills my heart,
In these moments, joy imparts.