In the quiet hush of morning’s gentle rise,
Beauty tiptoes on the edge of waking dreams,
Whispering secrets in the softest sighs,
Painting skies with the sun’s first beams.

The flowers bloom with a vibrant grace,
Colors dance in the tender morning light,
Nature’s art in every leaf and trace,
A tapestry woven through day and night.

The ocean waves with a rhythmic song,
Crashing gently on the waiting shore,
In beauty’s realm, where we all belong,
Finding peace in the eternal roar.

As twilight falls and stars ignite the sky,
Beauty lingers in the moon’s embrace,
A timeless dance, as night draws nigh,
Forever captured in time and space.