The sun rises with a golden hue,
Kissing the morning dew,
Whispers of the breeze so true,
A day’s promise, fresh and new.
Clouds gather in a gentle dance,
Casting shadows at a glance,
Raindrops fall in rhythmic trance,
Nature’s song, a sweet romance.
Thunder roars, a mighty king,
Lightning strikes, bright and stinging,
Storms that make the earth sing,
Weather’s power, ever-bringing.
Twilight comes with a purple glow,
Stars above begin to show,
Night’s embrace, soft and slow,
The sky’s beauty, we all know.