A symphony of green, a dance of fleeting dreams.
Sunlight paints the meadow in warm, golden hues,
As butterflies alight on fragrant, blushing blooms.
A gentle breeze carries the scent of wildflowers sweet,
A tapestry of colors, a vibrant, fragrant treat.
The sky above, a canvas vast and blue,
Reflects the beauty of this world, forever new.
Clouds drift lazily across the azure expanse,
Casting fleeting shadows on the verdant dance.
A gentle hum of insects fills the air,
A lullaby of nature, a tranquil, peaceful prayer.
The sun begins its slow descent, painting the west,
With hues of orange, purple, and crimson, a fiery crest.
As darkness falls, the stars begin to gleam,
A celestial tapestry, a wondrous, silent dream.