In the garden where dreams softly lay,
Petals whisper secrets to the night,
Wrapped in moonlight’s gentle sway,
Flowers bloom in silent delight.

A tapestry of colors unfolds,
Painting the air with fragrant hues,
Each blossom a story untold,
Dancing lightly in the evening’s muse.

The wind carries their delicate song,
Through fields where time gently slips,
In their presence, we belong,
As nature’s beauty lightly grips.

Beneath the stars, a tranquil sea,
The flowers sway in harmony’s grace,
In their beauty, we find the key,
To a world where peace finds its place.