Morning breaks with a gentle song,
Raindrops whisper where trees belong.
Peace blooms where the heart feels light,
Amid life’s race, a soul takes flight.

A window opens to quiet skies,
Green laughter in the branches lies.
Once blurred by work, by endless run,
Now stillness glows like the rising sun.

Why wander far in restless chase?
Joy is here, in this tranquil place.
A small, sweet home, a slower day,
Where life can bloom in its own way.

None of my friends ever grow old...

They are laughter woven in silken threads,
Rays of sunshine that never fade.
Even when life’s storms arrive,
They stand unshaken, strong, alive.

No pride of wealth, no vanity’s claim,
Their hearts are pure, their love the same.
In every moment, hand in hand,
They paint joy across the land.

With colors in hair, sparkle in eyes,
Dancing spirits beneath the skies.
Every step, a song, a glow,
Every smile makes the world bestow.

O Lord, keep them blessed and near,
Grant them laughter, love, and cheer.
For friends like these are treasures rare,
Timeless souls beyond compare. 🌹