Sun-Kissed Symphony
Dawn's first brushstroke, a fiery blush,
Paints the drowsy clouds ablaze.
Trees awaken, leaves a-hush,
As sunlight shimmers through the maze.
Little birdsong, clear and sweet,
A melody on morning air.
Dew-kissed petals, cool and neat,
Unfurl beneath the sun's kind stare.
Wind whispers secrets in the trees,
Rustling leaves in leafy waves.
Busy bees on buzzing sprees,
Gathering nectar, nature's slaves.
Clouds like castles, puffy white,
Drift across the azure sky.
Butterfly wings, in dancing flight,
A splash of color, flitting by.
Sunlight slanting, warm and long,
Stretches shadows, soft and still.
Birdsong's chorus, sweet and strong,
Echoes through the verdant hill.
Then twilight's touch, a gentle sigh,
Hushed whispers as the day recedes.
Stars ignite, diamonds in the sky,
Nature's symphony succeeds.
From sunrise blush to starry night,
A song unfolds, both grand and small.
Let's listen close, with hearts alight,
To nature's symphony, for all.
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