King of Good Times

The King of Good Times wakes at dawn,
Spreading golden light across the lawn.
He whispers to the trees and streams,
Filling hearts with vibrant dreams.

The river hums a joyful tune,
Reflecting silver under the moon.
Mountains echo with laughter and cheer,
Every creature feels him near.

He dances with the morning breeze,
Leaves twirl gently from the trees.
Sunflowers turn to greet his smile,
Moments stretch and pause a while.

Time bends softly where he walks,
Even silence joins in talks.
Every corner of the world shines bright,
Bathed in warmth, in hope, in light.

He plants seeds of kindness and fun,
So the world never feels undone.
No sorrow lingers, no frowns remain,
Only echoes of joy like gentle rain.

In every heartbeat, he leaves a song,
Teaching that life is where we belong.
The King of Good Times rules with grace,
Smiles bloom wide on every face.