In the realm of joy, where happiness thrives,
A poem of pure delight, where our spirit derives.
Let us revel in the moments, both simple and grand,
As this verse celebrates the joy that's at hand.
The morning sun, painting the sky with gold,
Awakening our spirits with a joy untold.
A symphony of birdsong, nature's sweet refrain,
Filling our hearts with melodies that sustain.
Laughter that echoes, contagious and bright,
A chorus of mirth, lifting our souls to new height.
Smiles that radiate, like sunbeams from above,
Infusing our days with a warmth of love.