Warm glow of the morning sun,
Like smooth silk caressing the skin,
Air fresh as lilies in bloom,
Awakens a world of peace within.

The river’s lyrical flow,
Sings a melody of colours,
The jasmine sways with grace,
On the wind’s gentle whispers.

Emerald pastures lay spread,
Alluring the sapphire sky above,
Feathered wings flock together,
Weaving a sweet symphony of love.

Ember-lit horizon guides the retreat,
The golden hour ushering the vesper,
A beautiful day gently glides,
Into the night’s silent whisper.