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A Joyful Day
Today arrives like an easy breath.
Sunlight finds the corners of my room
and turns small things—cups, keys, leaves—
into little sparks of gold.
I pause, sip, and thank the quiet
that opens the door for laughter.
Steps feel lighter on the sidewalk;
strangers look up and the city smiles back.
Whatever comes, I meet it open-palmed,
carrying this simple brightness forward.
What small brightness found you today?