A bright warm feeling begins to grow,
It rises softly and starts to glow.
Small joyful moments begin to flow,
And brighten up the day.
It lives in laughter shared with friends,
It shows in smiles that never pretend.
It grows stronger again and again,
And chases the clouds away.
Warm memories gather through the years,
They quiet worries and soften ears.
They bring soft smiles instead of tears,
And make the spirit strong.
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 9:28 AM UTC
A bright warm feeling begins to grow,
It rises softly and starts to glow.
Small joyful moments begin to flow,
And brighten up the day.
It lives in laughter shared with friends,
It shows in smiles that never pretend.
It grows stronger again and again,
And chases the clouds away.
Warm memories gather through the years,
They quiet worries and soften ears.
They bring soft smiles instead of tears,
And make the spirit strong.
Happiness
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