In fields where laughter echoes through the air,
The sun beams down with warmth and gentle care,
Children dance with joy, their spirits light,
As butterflies take wing and birds in flight.

Beneath the azure sky, the world seems bright,
Every heart is free, every face alight,
With every step, the worries fade away,
And in the moment, all is pure and gay.

The whispering winds, they sing a cheerful tune,
As flowers bloom in colors bright as noon,
In this enchanted place, we find delight,
Where every second feels just right.

So let us cherish these sunlit days of fun,
When every soul feels like the only one,
To dance and laugh beneath the golden rays,
And treasure these, our simple, joyous days.