In the light of morning’s gentle embrace,
The world awakens with a tender grace.
Poets find words in each golden ray,
As happiness dances in a bright ballet.

Laughter echoes in the whispering trees,
Carried by the warmth of a playful breeze.
Every leaf sings a melodious tune,
As joy weaves dreams beneath the moon.

Hearts are lifted by the song of the sea,
Waves of contentment wash over thee.
In the cadence of nature’s sweet refrain,
Happiness flows like a gentle rain.

So let us cherish these fleeting hours,
In a garden of smiles and blooming flowers.
For in each moment of blissful cheer,
Poets find happiness, ever near.