WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

FRAGRANT BREEZE
In the velvet cloak of the deepest night,
Earth stirs, a goddess bathed in light.
Her eyes, twin pools of moonlit blue,
Unveil the dawn in hues anew.
A sigh escapes, a fragrant breeze,
That dances through the slumbering trees.
On emerald fields, a diamond sheen,
Where dewdrops catch the first sunbeam.
Fiery blush upon her face,
The sun ignites a warm embrace.
Her crown, a braid of wildflowers bright,
A goddess crowned by morning light.
With earth-kissed hands, she lifts the veil,
Of inky night, a whispered tale.
From mountain peaks to valleys deep,
The world awakens from its sleep.