In the morning’s golden light,
Where the dew drops softly gleam,
The world awakens, pure and bright,
And dances in a waking dream.
Blossoms sway with laughter sweet,
Petals sigh in colourful tune,
A symphony beneath our feet,
As nature hums, her joyful rune.
Children’s laughter fills the air,
Like music carried on the breeze,
In every heart, a simple prayer,
To capture joy, a moment’s ease.
The sun dips low, hues blend in grace,
A canvas painted by the day,
In every smile, in every face,
This is a reminder to embrace the play.
So let us cherish every spark,
Of joy that twinkles in our eyes,
For in each moment, light and dark,
There lies a reason to arise.
Let laughter weave through every tear,
And love be found in every heart,
For joy is not just fleeting cheer,
But the thread that ties us, never apart.
@peacewriter51
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