“Meadow Waltz”

Soft dawn spills across the meadow, where white and golden blossoms bow in a gentle dance, their petals catching the first kiss of light. Purple mountains fade into the sky’s embrace as morning’s hush turns to music, and the earth begins its quiet waltz.

MEADOW WALTZ

White and golden blossoms sway,
Orange glows to greet the day.
Purple mountains fade from sight,
While the meadow wakes in light.

Meadow waltz, the earth is singing,
Petals turn where dawn is bringing
Golden rays and gentle breezes,
Life begins, the world releases.

Trees stand quiet, shadows fall,
Morning hush surrounds it all.
Scarlet stems in colors play,
As the sky turns soft from gray.

Meadow waltz, the earth is singing,
Petals turn where dawn is bringing
Golden rays and gentle breezes,
Life begins, the world releases.

Side to side the blossoms lean,
Like a dream, a painted scene.
Hearts can feel the quiet call,
Nature’s dance, it moves us all.

Meadow waltz, our souls are swaying,
To the song the earth is playing.
Hold this light, this perfect view —
The dawn begins, the world feels new.