In the quiet dawn, where the sun softly beams,
Awakens the heart with the sweetest dreams.
Raindrops of laughter, the sky’s gentle voice,
Whispering secrets that make souls rejoice.
Dancing on petals, the dew takes flight,
Glistening softly in the morning light.
A symphony plays on the leaves of the trees,
Carried on whispers of the cool morning breeze.
Moments of magic in the simplest things,
The flutter of sparrows, the song life sings.
A river of smiles, flowing gentle and free,
The joy of the heart, as wide as the sea.
Beneath every cloud, the sun still resides,
Behind every tear, joy never hides.
Like flowers that bloom in the soft morning mist,
Happiness grows in a world gently kissed.
So bathe in the light of this radiant day,
Let worries and fears be washed away.
For life is a garden, tender and sweet,
Where joy showers down with each heartbeat.
Let laughter be rain that falls from the sky,
To water the dreams that within us lie.
For the heart is a garden love will employ,
To bloom in the light of a shower of joy.
