In the cradle of dawn, colors softly sing,
A gentle symphony begins its gentle play,
The sky blushes with a pastel hue,
Awakening dreams in a tender array.
Golden rays dance upon the emerald leaves,
Casting a warmth upon the morning’s face,
The world awash in vibrant whispers,
Painting the silence with a gentle grace.
Azure tales unfold across the horizon,
As ruby petals sway in the breeze,
Nature’s palette, a masterpiece of wonder,
In every shade, the heart finds its ease.
As dusk approaches, the colors sigh,
In a final embrace, they softly blend,
Leaving traces of their fleeting beauty,
In the memory of dayâs tender end.