In the gentle whisper of morning’s light,
Happiness dances in the open fields,
Where laughter and warmth unite,
And every heart its solace yields.

The sun kisses the earth with golden rays,
Painting smiles on faces young and old,
In the embrace of these serene days,
A thousand stories of joy are told.

Beneath the shade of ancient trees,
Children play with dreams anew,
In their eyes, the world they seize,
Life’s simple pleasures in their view.

As the day fades into twilight’s hue,
Stars twinkle with a gentle grace,
Happiness found in moments true,
In every heart and every place.