By the gentle river’s edge they glide,
A symphony of quacks echoes wide.
Feathers glisten in the morning light,
Dancing shadows take their flight.
In tranquil waters they softly play,
Ripples whisper in a joyful array.
Beneath the willow’s tender sway,
Peaceful moments weave the day.
Amber leaves in autumn’s embrace,
Frame the ducks in a golden lace.
Through the seasons, their journey flows,
Nature’s tapestry gently grows.
As twilight kisses the tranquil scene,
Ducks rest in a world serene.
Under starlit skies, dreams take flight,
Wrapped in the tender arms of night.