In the dance of dawn, the sky turns blue,
A tranquil sea where dreams come true.
The golden sun, with rays so bright,
Paints the world in warm delight.

Green whispers in the rustling leaves,
Life’s own breath that softly weaves.
In fields of gold, where flowers bloom,
Nature’s palette finds its room.

Crimson hues at twilight’s end,
Stories of the day they blend.
The purple night with stars aglow,
A velvet canvas for dreams to grow.

Colours dance in endless play,
A vibrant song in night and day.
Each hue a note in life’s grand tune,
A rainbow symphony beneath the moon.