In the morning’s golden light, soft and clear,
Happiness dances with the dawn,
Painting the sky with hues so dear,
A promise of joy newly drawn.

Through the rustling leaves of ancient trees,
It sings a melody, sweet and true,
Carried on the gentle breeze,
Embracing all with its gentle hue.

In laughter shared and silent smiles,
It weaves through moments, bright and free,
Stretching across the endless miles,
A bond unbroken, you and me.

As twilight falls and stars appear,
Happiness whispers its soft goodnight,
Filling hearts with warmth sincere,
Until the dawn brings morning light.