May's Serenade

May, the month of melodies, softly arrives,

A serenade of blossoms, flourishing lives.

The air is filled with scents of sweet perfume,

As nature's symphony dances in full bloom.

Whispers of petals, painted in vibrant hues,

Nature's ballad unfolding, enchanting and true.

Gentle breezes caress, with a tender touch,

As May unveils its beauty, oh so much.

Fields of wildflowers sway in harmonious sway,

A chorus of colors, in a blissful display.

Birds sing in chorus, melodies of delight,

Echoing through meadows, in golden sunlight.

May's embrace, a celebration of growth,

A tapestry of life, where dreams find their oath.

In this lyrical month, nature takes the stage,

And May's serenade resounds, across each age.

Let us listen closely to May's gentle song,

And find solace in nature, where we belong.

For in this symphony, love and hope reside,

May's serenade, an eternal guide.