In fields of gold, where sunlight weaves,Amidst the rustling, gentle leaves,The earth bestows its bounteous grace,A harvest time, a warm…
In fields where whispers of the wind do play, The golden grains sway in rhythmic delight, Beneath the sun’s warm…
Beneath the sunâs gentle embrace, The orchard sings its quiet song, Where apples blush with tender grace, And oranges sway…
In gardens green, where colors play, A bounty waits to greet the day. With fruits and greens, nature’s art, Nourishment…
Beneath the silver glow, the fields gleam bright, A bounty rich, a farmer’s dream in sight. The harvest moon, a…
In orchards where the sun does gleam, The fruits hang ripe, a sweet daydream. Apples red and golden bright, Dance…
Beneath the golden autumn skies, Fields of amber waves arise, The harvest moon begins to glow, As whispers of the…
Golden fields under the amber sun, Whispers of wind through rows of corn. Hands toil in the earth, hearts one,…
Beneath the golden sun, the orchard sings, With whispers of the wind through leafy wings, A symphony of fruits, so…
Under the golden glow of twilight’s tender kiss, Fields of grain sway, in nature’s gentle bliss. The harvest moon rises,…