In the morning light, aromas dance,
A sweet bouquet in nature’s trance.
Dew-kissed petals, earth so mild,
Whispers of the fragrant breeze, so wild.
The scent of pine, a forest’s grace,
Envelops me in its warm embrace.
Crisp and pure, the air divine,
Each breath a moment, so sublime.
Lavender fields in twilight’s glow,
A calming wave, a gentle flow.
Serenity found in violet hue,
A scented lullaby, soft and true.
Evening falls, the nightâs perfume,
Jasmine blooms in the moonâs soft plume.
A fragrant kiss, a sweet goodnight,
Carried on winds, in silver light.