In the whisper of the morning dew,
Leaves awaken with a gentle sigh.
The world in green, a canvas renewed,
Beneath the vast and endless sky.

Roots entwine in the earth’s embrace,
Silent guardians of time’s old tale.
Each bud, a promise, a tender trace,
Of life that blooms in the softest veil.

Sunlight dances on emerald waves,
Shadows play in a delicate dance.
Nature’s symphony, the heart it saves,
In every leaf, a quiet romance.

As night falls, stars in silent watch,
The plants, they rest in moon’s soft glow.
A world of dreams within their cot,
Where verdant hopes and wishes grow.