Amidst the fields where wildflowers sway,
Their colors blend in bright array.
A tapestry of nature’s art,
That captures both the eye and heart.

The breeze that lifts their petals high,
Carries whispers from the sky.
Soft secrets told in gentle tones,
Among the wild, where beauty roams.

Beneath the sun’s embracing glow,
They flourish, thrive, and ever grow.
Each bloom a story, bold and true,
A testament to morning dew.

In fields where freedom finds its place,
Wildflowers dance with tender grace.
A symphony of life and light,
That paints the day and warms the night.