“Wings of Joy” In the morning light, I rise anew, With laughter woven in the breeze so true. The world unfurls beneath an azure sky, Boundless dreams like clouds drift softly by. Each heartbeat sings a tune of pure delight, Chasing shadows far away from sight. Freedom dances in the fields of gold, A story of happiness quietly told. With arms wide open to the sun's warm glow, I find my spirit where wildflowers grow. In this moment, I let worries be free— Joy is my anthem; it flows endlessly.
