In the heart of endless skies, the sun awakes,
Its golden fingers paint the world anew.
A gentle breeze whispers through the trees,
As morning dew sparkles in the light’s embrace.

Fields of green stretch beyond the eye’s reach,
Dancing in harmony with the summer’s song.
The laughter of children echoes in the air,
As time slows down in this warm, fleeting dream.

Beneath the shade of ancient oaks, we rest,
Sharing stories of love and dreams untold.
The scent of blooming flowers fills the air,
As the sun dips low, painting skies with fire.

As dusk approaches, stars begin to peep,
A gentle reminder of the night’s embrace.
Yet, in the warmth of summer’s tender glow,
Our hearts find solace in the season’s grace.