simple joys

In a busy world, rushing all around,

There's peace in simple things we've found,

Where old-fashioned charm can still be bound,

In the hug of sunlight, the breeze's sound.

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With every breath of air, so pure and clear,

And the sun's warm touch, drawing near,

Nature's gifts, so calming, dear,

Are treasures beyond what may appear.

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In the dance of leaves and the birds' sweet song,

In the breeze's whisper, where we belong,

There's a life's melody, clear and strong,

As fresh air and sunshine play along.

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So let's hold dear these gifts, both rare and neat,

In their embrace, we find our seat,

From life's rush, they offer a sweet retreat,

These simple joys are hard to beat

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