In the whisper of the morning breeze,
Lies a tale of beauty untold,
A dance of light upon the leaves,
A gentle touch of gold.

The silent melody of the stars,
In the vastness of the night,
A celestial ballet unfolds,
In the quiet, we find the light.

The delicate hues of twilight’s brush,
Paint the sky with tender grace,
Each moment a fleeting masterpiece,
In the colors of time, we trace.

In every corner of the world,
Beauty lingers, pure and true,
A reminder of the unseen wonders,
In every breath, a world anew.