In the hush of morning light,
Where dew-kissed petals softly gleam,
Nature’s beauty is in sight,
Whispering secrets in a dream.

Every leaf and every tree,
Holds a tale of time and grace,
In their silent symphony,
They reveal a hidden place.

Mountains rise and rivers flow,
Crafting landscapes wild and free,
In their presence, spirits grow,
Finding peace in what they see.

Underneath the starlit sky,
Beauty dances, pure and true,
In each twinkle, in each sigh,
We find the world’s eternal hue.