In the gentle rise of morning’s light,
Where dreams and reality softly blend,
The heart finds joy in simple sight,
A warmth that no shadow can end.

Amidst the whispers of the trees,
Where leaves dance in the tender breeze,
Lies a happiness that truly frees,
A melody that puts the soul at ease.

In laughter shared with dearest friends,
In stories told without an end,
There blooms a joy that time suspends,
A bond that only love can mend.

So cherish every fleeting hour,
Embrace the sunshine and the rain,
For happiness is a blooming flower,
In every moment, joy is gained.