Beneath the azure sky, they sway
A sea of emerald, softly they play
In gentle winds, their dance unfolds
Whispering secrets, ancient and old

Each blade a story, a tale to tell
Of morning dew and evening’s farewell
In sunlit fields, they find their grace
A verdant choir in nature’s embrace

With every breeze, a melody flows
Across the meadow, it gently goes
A symphony of life, vibrant and free
In the heart of the earth, eternally

So let us pause and humbly admire
The quiet beauty, the green empire
For in their presence, we find our peace
In the rustling grass, our souls find release