In the dawn of morning light, gentle hues arise,
A canvas of beauty, where the sky meets the sea.
Pastels blend softly, whispering goodbyes,
As the sun’s warm embrace sets the world free.
Through the day, colours burst in vibrant display,
Emerald fields and sapphire skies, so grand.
Nature’s palette, a breathtaking array,
Each shade, a story painted by the hand.
As twilight descends, colours shift and sway,
Crimson and gold dance upon the horizon.
Shadows grow longer, as night meets day,
A symphony of hues, in perfect synchrony, rising.
When darkness cloaks the world, stars softly gleam,
Silvery whispers in the midnight air.
A tapestry of dreams, in a serene stream,
Colours of the night, beyond compare.