In the meadow where lilies bloom,
Their petals whisper secrets in the breeze,
A tale of grace, in the heart of gloom,
They sway gently, with effortless ease.

Beneath the azure sky, they stand so tall,
Their fragrance dances in the morning light,
A symphony of purity, nature’s call,
They paint the world, in colors so bright.

Through seasons’ change, their beauty remains,
In sun or rain, they hold their charm,
A silent witness to life’s refrains,
In their presence, there’s no harm.

Oh lilies, guardians of the serene,
In your embrace, peace is found,
Amid the chaos, you are the queen,
With you, our spirits are unbound.