In fields of endless gold, I wander free,
Where sunlight weaves its magic through the day.
A gentle breeze whispers sweet melody,
In this golden realm where dreams softly play.

The leaves of autumn dance in golden hues,
Casting shadows long as twilight descends.
In silence, the world around me renews,
A tapestry of gold that never ends.

Golden rivers flow beneath moonlit skies,
Reflecting the stars in shimmering grace.
The night holds secrets where the heart complies,
To golden dreams that time cannot erase.

With every dawn, the golden light returns,
A promise kept in the heart of the earth.
In its glow, the soul quietly learns,
The eternal value of dreams and mirth.