Beneath the golden sunrise, morning’s glow,
Yellow petals dance in the breeze,
Whispering secrets only nature knows,
In the fields where the heart finds ease.

Sunflowers turn their heads to the light,
Following the path of the sun’s bright ray,
In their yellow blooms, the world is right,
They brighten even the darkest day.

Daffodils bloom with a springtime cheer,
Their yellow caps nodding in the wind,
Signaling that new life is near,
A promise of hope that will never rescind.

In the golden hour, as day turns to night,
The sky is painted with a yellow hue,
Reminding us of life’s pure delight,
And the joy that yellow brings anew.