The morning sun peeks through the clouds,
Whispering warmth with golden rays.
Dewdrops on petals, soft and proud,
Begin to dance in a gentle haze.

Afternoon brings a playful breeze,
Chasing the shadows of fleeting light.
Leaves rustle in the swaying trees,
As nature turns day into night.

Evening’s blush spreads across the sky,
A canvas painted in hues of red.
Stars emerge as the night draws nigh,
Moonlight glimmers on the riverbed.

Storm clouds gather, fierce and bold,
Lightning cracks the silent air.
Raindrops fall, stories untold,
A symphony of the weather’s flair.