In the canvas of dawn, hues begin to spread,
The golden light of morning, where dreams are fed.
Each shade a whisper, each tone a sigh,
Painting the heavens, a boundless sky.
The emerald of the forest, where secrets lie,
A sanctuary of peace, where hearts can fly.
The azure waves that dance along the shore,
A symphony of blue, forevermore.
The crimson of the sunset, a fiery embrace,
As day bows down with grace, leaving no trace.
Each colour a story, a tale to be told,
In the twilightâs glow, memories unfold.
Through the prism of life, in shades both bright and deep,
Colours weave together, in a dance so steep.
A mosaic of moments, both joy and sorrow,
The palette of today, painting our tomorrow.