Fields of Gold
In the warm embrace of a sun-drenched day,
Golden fields of wheat in a gentle ballet,
Sway softly and whisper in the summer breeze,
A chorus of nature, a rustling tease.
Like waves of liquid gold, they stretch far and wide,
Beneath the bright sky, where the sun takes its ride.
Each stalk stands tall, with promises held,
Of harvests to come, where abundance is spelled.
Sunflowers stand proud, their faces aglow,
Chasing the sun as it moves to and fro.
With petals like sunbeams, they bask in the light,
A field full of joy, a breathtaking sight.
Together they dance, in harmony's tune,
A tapestry woven 'neath the watchful moon.
The scent of the earth, so rich and so deep,
Awakens the heart, stirring dreams from their sleep.
Each grain holds a story, of seasons gone by,
Of rains that have nourished and winds that did sigh.
In these golden fields, life flourishes bright,
A testament to growth in the warm summer light.
The farmer's hands, weathered, yet steady and strong,
Tend to this bounty, where they truly belong.
With hope in their hearts, they nurture each row,
In this simple life, where love continues to grow.
Fields of gold, where the sky meets the earth,
Celebrate abundance, the cycle of birth.
In the beauty of summer, with nature's embrace,
We find our own joy, our own sacred space.
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