A gentle breeze blows,
Leaves dance in its whispered touch,
Nature’s lullaby.

Sunbeams pierce the mist,
Awakening life’s colors,
Morning’s vibrant kiss.

Flowers bloom in May,
Petals painted with delight,
Nature’s art display.

Silent forest depths,
Whispers of ancient wisdom,
Nature’s sacred breath.

Mountains touch the sky,
Majestic peaks, timeless grace,
Nature’s grand design.

This was generated by artificial intelligence. Spooky, isn’t it!