In a Meadow

Meadow

In a meadow where the wildflowers bloom,

Underneath a sky of azure, endless room,

Sunlight dances on a crystal stream,

Nature's lullaby, a timeless dream.

Whispers of the wind in ancient trees,

Echoes of the past in every breeze,

Mountains stand like guardians tall,

Witnesses to seasons' rise and fall.

Birds in flight, a symphony of grace,

Chasing horizons, finding their place,

Moonlight's glow on a tranquil night,

Stars like whispers, soft and bright.

In this realm of beauty, pure and true,

Hearts find peace in skies of blue,

A hundred words, a canvas vast,

Nature's poetry, forever cast.