In the gentle embrace of early morning light,Where dew-kissed petals softly reside,A scent of jasmine dances on the breeze,Whispering tales of forgotten dreams and desires.
Amidst the rustle of autumn leaves,As the earth sighs with a crisp, cool breath,The aroma of woodsmoke curls in the air,Weaving memories of warmth and hearth.
In the vibrant burst of spring’s embrace,The perfume of lilacs paints the sky,Carrying with it a promise of renewal,A fragrant symphony of life reborn.
As the evening settles in a quiet hush,The scent of rain upon the ground,Brings a soothing calm to the weary soul,A gentle reminder of nature’s eternal cycle.