Fragile wings that whisper to the dawn,
Tiny hearts beating with the sunâs first kiss,
They hover, a moment in time withdrawn,
In a world where shadows and light coexist.
Among blossoms that cradle their flight,
They sip the nectar of dreams untold,
A symphony of colors, pure and bright,
In natureâs ballet, so gentle, yet bold.
The air hums with their fleeting grace,
A melody of freedom in every beat,
They vanish, leaving no trace,
Yet their presence makes life complete.
In the quiet of the morning hue,
They teach us the beauty of being free,
Hummingbirds, in their dance so true,
Whispering secrets to the skies and sea.