Beneath the glow of the twilight sky,
Where shadows dance and fireflies fly,
The gentle hum of nature sings,
Whispers of the tiny wings.

In the meadow, where flowers bloom,
A symphony of life resumes,
Ants march in their diligent quest,
Each one driven, each one blessed.

Butterflies flutter in a colorful trance,
Their delicate beauty, they enhance,
Spiders weave their intricate lace,
A masterpiece in every space.

Crickets serenade the moonlit night,
Their songs, a testament to nature’s might,
Insects, small yet profoundly grand,
Echoes of life in every land.