In the heart of the morning dew,
Grass awakes, glistening in the light.
Each blade a story, each drop a memory,
Whispering secrets of the night.

Beneath the sky, vast and blue,
They dance in the gentle breeze.
A symphony of green, so true,
Swaying with effortless ease.

Through storms and sunlight, they endure,
Silent witnesses to time’s embrace.
In their vibrant green allure,
They find beauty in every place.

So let us pause and truly see,
The humble grass beneath our feet.
For in their quiet majesty,
They make our world complete.