In the hush of dawn, where whispers blend,
The sky blushes softly, day begins to mend.
Leaves dance with the breeze, a gentle ballet,
Nature's orchestra plays, welcoming the day.

Mountains stand tall, draped in morning mist,
Rivers weave stories, each twist and turn kissed.
Birds take to the air, their songs pure and sweet,
In the heart of the wild, where all spirits meet.

Fields stretch like dreams, kissed by the sun,
Golden grains sway, a symphony begun.
Clouds drift like thoughts in a vast, open sky,
Painting the horizon where earth meets the high.

In twilight's embrace, colors softly fade,
The stars flicker on, like secrets well laid.
Nature, a canvas, both vibrant and deep,
In its quiet beauty, our souls find their keep.