The morning fragrance with dew on petals,
The golden glow as sunlight settles.
Laughter shared with friends new and old,
Warm embraces as the night turns cold.

The gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze,
A whispered wish carried with ease.
The first sip of tea on a quiet dawn,
A melody played as the world moves on.

The twinkling stars in the velvety sky,
Children’s laughter by the wind carried high.
The scent of books, adventures within pages,
Stories of the times among all ages.

Kindness shared, a heart made light,
Memories created in moments so right.
A touch of joy in all that is undertaken,
The little things so often forsaken.