In the gentle hush of morning light,
Where shadows dance and dreams take flight,
Beauty whispers softly on the breeze,
A symphony among the swaying trees.
The petals bloom in vibrant hues,
Nature’s canvas brushed with morning’s dews,
Every leaf a tale of grace untold,
In the quiet, a thousand stories unfold.
The sky ignites in colors bold,
A masterpiece in pinks and gold,
Each moment a fleeting, precious view,
A reminder of the beauty that is true.
As day unfolds, the world awakes,
In every heart, a gentle quake,
For beauty lives in all we see,
A timeless dance, wild and free.