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The morning breaks in gentle hue,   A sky of gold, the world feels new.   Laughter drifts, the voices sing,   Happiness hides in the simplest thing.   A smile exchanged, a hand held tight,   A candle glowing soft at night.   No grand parade, no crown, no throne,   Just warmth that whispers, "You’re not alone."   Seasons turn, the years will fly,   Leaves will fall, yet hope won’t die.   For joy remains, a steady flame,   It lights our hearts, it stays the same.   So dance with time, embrace the day,   Let kindness guide along the way.   Life is rich when love is near,   And happiness waits, year after year.