In May’s gentle whisper, the flowers bloom,
A tapestry of colors, dispelling the gloom.
The earth awakens from winter’s embrace,
And life returns with a tender grace.

The sun, a golden beacon in the sky,
Warms the world as days go by.
Birds sing sweet melodies at dawn,
As nature’s beauty is reborn.

Soft breezes carry the scent of May,
Filling hearts with joy, chasing fears away.
Trees don their leaves, so lush and green,
Creating a landscape, serene and pristine.

In every blossom, a promise anew,
May’s gentle touch makes dreams come true.
With each passing day, the world seems bright,
As May’s magic turns darkness into light.