Quiet Joy
In solitude's embrace, a quiet grace,
Where thoughts unfurl, in time and space.
No clamoring crowds, no hurried pace,
Just stillness deep, a tranquil space.
The world outside, a distant hum,
A symphony of noise, yet I am numb.
For in this quiet, I find my own,
A happiness that's truly known.
The rustling leaves, a gentle breeze,
A symphony of nature, brings me ease.