Amidst the whispering pines, where dawn begins to glow,
The first rays of sunlight set the forest all aglow.
A golden hue spreads gently, over leaves and dew-kissed grass,
Nature’s silent symphony, in every moment that does pass.

The river murmurs softly, as it winds its ancient way,
Reflecting skies of azure, turning to golden gray.
Birds take flight with morning, their songs a sweet refrain,
Echoing the beauty, of a world free from pain.

Majestic mountains standing, guardians of the land,
Their peaks kissed by the morning, their bases clothed in sand.
Each stone and tree a witness, to time’s unending flow,
In the heart of nature, where life’s purest truths are known.

So let us cherish deeply, these moments pure and bright,
Where nature speaks in whispers, and fills our hearts with light.
For in the quiet places, where dawn and dusk reside,
We find the endless beauty, of the earth and sky so wide.