In the quiet dawn, a whisper grows,
A symphony of life, in colors it shows.
From moonâs soft glow to sunâs embrace,
Creation unfolds at a tender pace.
Rivers carve their stories in stone,
Winds weave songs of the unknown.
Mountains rise, touching the sky,
Under their gaze, dreams learn to fly.
Forests whisper secrets of time,
Oceans hold mysteries sublime.
Stars sprinkle wisdom from afar,
Guiding hearts like a northern star.
In every leaf, in every grain,
The pulse of life, a sweet refrain.
Creation’s dance, an endless song,
To this vibrant world, we all belong.