
In the gentle rustle of morning leaves,
A whisper of joy begins to unfurl.
The sun paints golden light on the eaves,
Warming the heart of the waking world.
Laughter dances in the soft summer air,
A melody of smiles, pure and bright.
Children play without a single care,
Their happiness a beacon of light.
Evening falls with a serene embrace,
Stars twinkle like dreams in the night sky.
In these moments, contentment finds its place,
A gentle reminder of reasons why.
Happiness blooms where loveâs seeds are sown,
In the quiet moments, it takes flight.
In simple pleasures, itâs truly known,
A timeless dance of joy and delight.