In the gentle breath of morning’s light,
Happiness whispers soft and bright,
A songbird’s call, the dew’s embrace,
In every smile, a tender grace.

Among the trees where shadows play,
Laughter dances with the day,
A child’s giggle, a lover’s sigh,
Joy blooms beneath the vast, blue sky.

In quiet corners of the heart,
Where dreams and hopes shall never part,
Happiness weaves its golden thread,
In every word that’s softly said.

As stars adorn the evening’s dome,
We find contentment in our home,
For happiness is surely there,
In moments shared with love and care.