In May’s gentle whisper, the world awakes,
A tapestry of colors, vibrant and bright.
Blossoms unfurl as the morning breaks,
Dancing softly in the warm sunlight.

The meadows sing with fragrant hues,
As butterflies flutter on tender wings.
Each petal and leaf holds morning’s dews,
A symphony of life, as nature sings.

The days stretch long under sapphire skies,
Where dreams wander down sunlit paths.
May’s tender breath, a soft reprise,
In every moment, laughter’s gentle bath.

Embrace the warmth of May’s embrace,
As time weaves stories of love and grace.
With every sunset, a promise anew,
In May’s gentle whisper, dreams come true.