In the gentle rustle of leaves, I find,
A whisper of joy, a sweet embrace,
Where sunlight dances, shadows unwind,
In nature’s rhythm, I find my place.

In laughter shared with friends so dear,
Stories spun beneath the stars,
In these moments, happiness draws near,
Binding hearts, erasing scars.

The morning dew on petals bright,
A canvas of dreams, a painter’s delight,
In each dawn, a renewed sight,
Hope rekindled, chasing the night.

Through poets’ words, the world expands,
In verses, dreams and joy command,
A tapestry woven with gentle hands,
In the realm of happiness, we stand.