In the quiet of the morning light,
Petals dance with dew so bright,
Every blossom, a tale untold,
A symphony of colors, bold.

Beneath the azure sky so clear,
Each flower whispers, “Spring is near,”
With gentle breezes, they sway and sing,
A testament to the beauty Spring can bring.

Roses blush with a crimson hue,
Lilies stand tall amidst the dew,
Daisies giggle in the sun’s embrace,
Tulips bow with endless grace.

In this garden, dreams take flight,
Each bloom a beacon in the night,
Nature’s canvas, pure and grand,
A masterpiece by a divine hand.