Morning Serenade
Reflection
In the stillness of dawn, two flowers rise,
Adorned with dew, their beauty opens wide.
Their petals, soft as silk, gently sway,
As morning light dances, in a tender way.
The world awakens, fresh and new,
In this serene moment, all is true.
The flowers stand, in quiet reverie,
Reflecting the beauty, of you and me.
Their delicate form, a testament to grace,
A fleeting glimpse, of a peaceful place.
In their simplicity, we find our peace,
A moment's calm, the world's wild release.
So let us pause, and breathe their gentle hue,
And in their beauty, our spirits renew.