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.
The sun's warm rays, a golden hue,
A gentle touch, a love anew.
No need for words, no need to share,
This happiness, a silent prayer.
A peace within, a soul at rest,
In solitude, I find my best.
For in this quiet, I am free,
To be myself, authentically.
No masks to wear, no roles to play,
Just pure contentment, day by day.
So let the world rush by, in haste,
I'll find my joy, in this quiet space.
For happiness, in loneliness I find,
A treasure rare, for heart and mind.
In solitude's embrace, I find my way,
A path of peace, day by day.
No longer lost, no longer stray,
In quiet moments, I find my stay.
A sanctuary within my heart,
Where worries fade, and joy takes part.
A haven of peace, a work of art,
A masterpiece, crafted with care.
Though loneliness may sometimes creep,
I find solace, my spirit deep.
For in this quiet,
I learn to keep,
A heart that's open, pure, and free.
