The early morning sunrise, That makes this universe glisten, With it's huge vibrance, Spreading around in an equal manner, Proving that he is for all, His colours gives the nature, A beautiful touch, Were the birds start with their lovely songs, The moment I stand out, To witness the tiny dew drops, That perfectly lying on the tips, When the air hits my senses, I melt down into the arms, Of this invisible magical hands, Possessed by this Earth, Those vivid moments, Cannot be gained or attained, By any ransom, But it needs your only heart, To enjoy the rhythm of nature.