In the gentle embrace of morning’s first light,
Beauty unfolds her wings, soft and bright.
She dances on the breeze, subtle and free,
A whisper of grace in the rustling leaves’ plea.
Her colors paint the sky in hues of dawn,
Each stroke a promise, never withdrawn.
In the silence, her secrets softly spoken,
A melody of life, unbroken and unbroken.
In shadows she hides, mysterious and deep,
Where dreams and reality silently sleep.
Her presence a balm to the weary soul,
A tapestry of wonder, beautifully whole.
Through tears and laughter, her essence remains,
A timeless echo in life’s intricate chains.
In every heart, her reflection is seen,
A testament to all that has been and will be.