
In a happy room, adorned with glee,
Where laughter dances wild and free,
A moment’s joy, a tale to tell,
As nature’s canvas weaves its spell.
Behold, a window framed in hue,
A portal to a world anew,
Beyond the walls of rosy bright,
Clear skies embrace the pure sunlight.
With curtains billowing soft and sweet,
Like cotton clouds in endless fleet,
The view unfolds, a verdant scene,
Where meadows green and hills careen.
The fluttering wings of butterflies,
In a waltz with flowers, they harmonize,
Their colors match the room’s embrace,
A symphony of joy and grace.
Birds in the distance, songs they weave,
A lighthearted symphony they conceive,
And as the gentle zephyrs blow,
They carry scents of flowers in tow.
The sun extends its loving rays,
Bestowing warmth on happy days,
And as it sets, a canvas bright,
Paints a starlit dream at night.
In this pink room, joy finds its home,
Where hearts are light, and worries roam,
Nature’s wonder blends with delight,
Creating memories pure and bright.
So let us cherish this cherished view,
A fanciful tale, both warm and true,
For in this happy, pink abode,
Life’s magic dances with nature’s ode.