In the soft glow of dawn’s first light,
Beauty whispers through the waking trees,
A gentle breeze carries dreams of night,
Stirring leaves with silent melodies.

Beauty’s essence in a fleeting glance,
Reflected in the morning dew,
Nature’s dance in a timeless trance,
A world reborn in colors new.

The river’s song sings a tale untold,
Of journeys past and secrets deep,
In its flow, stories of old unfold,
Where beauty and time gently seep.

In the twilight’s tender embrace,
Stars awaken in the velvet sky,
Beauty’s touch in every place,
A cosmic dance, a lullaby.