In the quiet dance of the morning breeze,
Whispers of beauty softly tease.
The gentle rustle of leaves in flight,
A symphony of nature, pure and light.

The golden sun spills its warm embrace,
Painting the skies with a tender grace.
Clouds drift by in a serene ballet,
As the world awakens to a new day.

The river hums a melodic tune,
Reflecting the glow of a silver moon.
Echoes of beauty in each ripple and wave,
A timeless story it seeks to save.

In every shadow, a hidden delight,
In every star, a guiding light.
Beauty unfolds in the simplest forms,
In the heart of nature, love transforms.