In the quiet dawn, petals unfold,
A symphony of colors, stories told.
Each bloom a whisper of ancient lore,
In gardens where time does gently pour.
Sunlight kisses morning dew,
Shadows dance in shades of blue.
The breeze carries secrets, soft and sweet,
In every flower, life’s heartbeat.
Seasons change, yet they remain,
Silent witnesses to joy and pain.
Roses blush, and lilies sway,
In the timeless dance, they play.
Night descends, stars alight,
Flowers fold in the gentle night.
A promise kept, they sleep in peace,
Until dawn’s light grants them release.