In fields where sunlight dances free,
The yellow blooms in harmony.
A gentle whisper of the sun,
Where every journey has begun.

The golden hues of morning light,
Kiss the world with pure delight.
Awakening dreams in every heart,
As nature plays her vibrant part.

Yellow sails on summer’s breeze,
Among the branches of the trees.
A symphony of warmth and cheer,
That brightens every passing year.

In twilight’s glow, the yellow fades,
Yet leaves behind the joy it made.
A timeless hue that lingers still,
In every dawn and daffodil.