My happiness is not a grand design,
Nor hidden in a treasure chest's gold shine.
It's in the quiet whispers of the breeze,
That dances softly through the tall green trees.
It's in the first bright ray of morning light,
That chases shadows from the darkest night.
It's in the laughter, clear and true,
Of friends who see the world anew.
A warm embrace, a shared sweet cup of tea,
The gentle rhythm of the restless sea.
The simple fact of waking up and knowing,
That love and kindness in my life are flowing.
It doesn't ask for much, this peace I find,
A grateful heart, a calm and open mind.
It’s in the beauty that the moment brings,
My joy is found in all the little things.
