In the gentle breeze, the leaves sway slow,
Dancing to the sunlight’s steady glow.
Green whispers fill the cool morning air,
A peaceful song, alive everywhere.

Flowers bloom with colours bright and true,
Roses red and violets blue.
Petals opening, fresh in the sun,
Each one special, a new day begun.

Autumn leaves, gold and brown, fall down,
Softly landing without a sound.
Springtime flowers, so bold and bright,
Each one telling a story of light.

Together they form a picture so grand,
Nature’s art, made by its own hand.
Leaves and flowers, in harmony they show,
The beauty of life, in all seasons they grow.