If I could relive a single day,  
It would be one wrapped in golden light,  
The morning sun, a gentle ray,  
Soft whispers in the air, pure delight.  

With laughter filling the room,  
The smell of coffee drifting near,  
We’d wander streets where memories bloom,  
Each moment crafted, precious and dear.  

As twilight falls, we’d gather near,  
Beneath the stars, with hopes laid bare,  
That day, forever bright and clear,  
A tapestry of love and care.  

In every smile, our hearts have grown,  
A day like this, I’d call my own.