In the cradle of dawn’s gentle embrace,
Petals awaken with a soft, tender grace.
Their colors whisper secrets untold,
In gardens where stories of love unfold.

A tapestry of hues beneath the sky,
Each flower a dream as moments pass by.
The sun kisses them with golden light,
Painting the day with joy, pure and bright.

In the breeze, they sway, a delicate dance,
Capturing hearts with a fleeting glance.
Nature’s palette, a masterpiece drawn,
In every blossom, a new hope is born.

In the silence, their fragrance speaks,
Of beauty eternal, that each soul seeks.
Flowers, the poets of the earth,
Singing of life’s endless, vibrant rebirth.