Golden Light
The sun, a warm embrace, paints the sky with gentle hues,
A symphony of soft gold, a brushstroke of morning dew.
Birdsong, a joyful chorus, fills the air with sweet delight,
As nature wakes, a vibrant tapestry, bathed in golden light.
Flowers, in bloom, unfurl their petals, reaching for the day,
Each one a masterpiece, a fragrant, vibrant display.
A gentle breeze, a whispered secret, carries scents so sweet,
Honeyed blossoms, a vibrant promise, where sunbeams gently meet.
A stream, a ribbon of silver, dances through the verdant green,
Reflecting the sky above, a shimmering, watery sheen.
Leaves, like emerald jewels, shimmer in the golden ray,
Nature's art, a breathtaking canvas, where dreams come to play.
Joy fills the heart, a melody of pure delight,
As vibrant colors dance and shimmer, in the sun's warm, golden light.
Laughter echoes, a sweet symphony, carried on the breeze,
A gentle reminder, of life's simple joys, and nature's gentle ease.
The world, a vibrant canvas, painted with love and grace,
A tapestry of hope and beauty, a smile on nature's face.
Every moment, a gift, a precious treasure to behold,
A story of life, unfolding, in colors warm and bold.
So let us cherish each day, embrace the beauty we find,
In nature's gentle embrace, a haven for the heart and mind.
For in this world of vibrant wonder, where golden light takes hold,
We find a sanctuary, a place where joy and love unfold.
Copyright © David Hurlburt | Year Posted 2024
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