
In the heart of verdant meadows, life awakens anew,
Petals unfurl, revealing hues of morning dew.
Each bloom whispers secrets to the passing breeze,
A symphony of colors dancing through the trees.
The daffodils sway to the rhythm of the light,
While roses blush under the moonâs tender sight.
Violets sing lullabies in the twilight’s embrace,
As sunflowers stretch, seeking the sunâs warm grace.
Beneath the canopy, a world teems with grace,
Ferns and lilies find their sacred space.
Leaves rustle stories of the earthâs gentle kiss,
In this garden, natureâs pure bliss.
Night falls, yet the garden does not sleep,
Stars shine down, their vigil to keep.
Every plant and flower, a testament of time,
In this hallowed ground, natureâs eternal rhyme.