In the morning’s gentle gleam,
The grass whispers secrets of dreams,
Each blade a tale untold,
Of the night’s embrace and the dawn’s hold.

Beneath the azure sky’s vast expanse,
They sway and dance in a silent trance,
Their emerald hues a calming sea,
A testament to nature’s decree.

When storms howl and shadows loom,
They bend, they bow, yet never consume,
Resilient in their tender grace,
A lesson in strength we all should embrace.

As twilight falls and stars ignite,
The grass whispers into the night,
A lullaby of peace and rest,
In nature’s arms, we are truly blessed.