In the morning light, the sky awakes,
Painted in hues of tender pink and gold,
A masterpiece of fleeting shades,
A story of dawn, in silence told.

The forest whispers in emerald tones,
A green so deep, it sings of life,
Each leaf a note in nature’s song,
Harmonizing peace, dispelling strife.

The ocean’s depths, a sapphire sea,
Reflects the heavens, vast and free,
Beneath the waves, a world unknown,
Where azure dreams are brightly grown.

As twilight falls, the canvas shifts,
To purple skies and shadows gray,
A final bow of daylight’s gift,
Before the night takes hold of day.