The morning sun peeks through the mist,
Painting the world with golden light,
A gentle breeze whispers its kiss,
As shadows flee from the night.

Noon arrives with blazing heat,
The sky a canvas of bright blue,
Birds find shade, the flowers retreat,
Under the sun’s relentless hue.

The afternoon brings clouds of gray,
A promise of rain in the air,
Thunder rumbles, lightning plays,
Nature’s dance in the sky’s fair.

Evening falls with a gentle sigh,
The storm subsides, peace restored,
Stars appear in the tranquil sky,
The weather’s tale, forever adored.