In the morning’s gentle embrace, joy awakens,
A tender whisper in the heart’s quiet chambers.
Like sunbeams dancing on the dew-kissed leaves,
It fills the soul, a melody of pure delight.
Through the day’s bustling, joy remains steadfast,
A silent partner in every step and breath.
It weaves through moments, bright and subtle,
A tapestry of laughter, smiles, and love.
As twilight paints the sky with hues of gold,
Joy lingers in the soft glow of evening’s peace.
It wraps around the weary spirit, warm and kind,
A reminder of the beauty within the mundane.
In dreams, joy takes flight on wings of hope,
A luminous guide through the nightâs embrace.
It whispers promises of tomorrow’s light,
An eternal flame in the heart’s sacred space.