The Gentle Dance of Joyful Moments

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In the morning light, a gentle breeze,
Whispers softly through the trees,
Laughter echoes, pure and bright,
As hearts embrace the morning light.

Beneath the sky, so vast and blue,
Dreams awaken, fresh and true,
In every smile, a story told,
Of happiness that never grows old.

The river sings a sweet refrain,
Carrying away all doubt and pain,
With each step, a joyful leap,
Into the wonders life can keep.

As stars adorn the evening sky,
We find contentment, drawing nigh,
In simple moments, joy profound,
In love and laughter, we are found.

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