In the whisper of the morning breeze,
Beauty unfolds with gentle ease.
A symphony of light and shade,
In nature’s arms, it is displayed.
Through the petals of a blooming rose,
The essence of beauty softly shows.
Each delicate curve and vibrant hue,
Speaks of wonders pure and true.
As the sun dips below the horizon’s line,
Beauty in twilight begins to shine.
Stars emerge in the velvet sky,
A silent beauty that catches the eye.
In the stillness of the night so deep,
Beauty in dreams begins to creep.
A timeless dance, serene and slow,
In every heart, beauty’s glow.