Moments of Joy

In the hush of morning’s light,

A simple pleasure starts the day,

A cup of tea, warm and bright,

Steaming whispers chase the chill away.

The gentle clink of porcelain,

The soothing scent of leaves anew,

A moment’s peace in a world so vast,

Where time seems to slow its pace, just for you.

And then the world outside awaits,

A walk where sun and shadows play,

Through paths where leaves and laughter mix,

In parks where dreams and daylight sway.

Each step a rhythm, soft and slow,

On trails where wildflowers smile,

The breeze caresses, whispers low,

And makes the heart feel light and free, if just for a while.

These simple joys, these fleeting things,

A cup of tea, a walk in the park,

They fill the soul with gentle grace,

And light the world’s eternal spark.