In the cradle of dawn’s tender light,
Blooming flowers paint the earth so bright.
Each petal whispers a tale untold,
Of beauty rare and colors bold.

The morning dew like jewels gleam,
On petals soft as a lover’s dream.
A dance of hues in the gentle breeze,
Nature’s art puts the heart at ease.

From the bud’s promise to full bloom,
A garden’s life dispels the gloom.
In every flower, a soul unfurls,
Mirroring the world’s endless twirls.

As day turns to a golden shade,
Flowers whisper, their memories fade.
Yet in the heart, their beauty stays,
A testament to the sunlit days.