Mother Nature

In the quiet dawn, she reaches out,
In her arms of green and gold, she shines bright,
Awakening everything with her gentle touch,
Embracing every corner of the earth.
Her breath is carried through the morning breeze,
As she whispers through the leaves softly,
Like a lullaby sung among the trees,
Where trees sway and dance to the rhythm of her whisper,
She paints the skies with shades of day and night,
As the sun sets, she slowly sleeps and as the sun rises she awakens,
Her touch seen in every blossom and branch,
A testament to nature’s tender grace,
Held in her tender arms, the seasons turn and play,
From the frost of winter to the warmth of summer,
Each moment refreshed by nature’s course,
A vibrant dance in life’s boundless gift.
Oh, Mother Nature, with your ceaseless power,
You embrace every being in your endless light.