In the quiet hush of morning light,
Gifts unseen, a pure delight.
Time bestowed in moments shared,
Love’s embrace, a heart ensnared.
Gentle whispers in the breeze,
Nature’s gifts, a soul at ease.
Laughter’s echo, joy’s sweet sound,
In these gifts, our hearts are bound.
Simple acts, a hand to hold,
Warmth and care, more precious than gold.
Memories woven, threads of grace,
Gifts that time cannot erase.
In the tapestry of life we find,
Gifts of spirit, heart, and mind.
Cherish these, both great and small,
For in these gifts, we have it all.