The Magic of a Sunrise Over a Wildflower Meadow
Golden light spills over the horizon, painting the meadow in warm hues. Wildflowers—purple asters, yellow daisies, pink clover—glow with dew, their petals unfurling to greet the day. A butterfly flutters by, its wings catching the light, while bees hum lazily from bloom to bloom. I stand quietly, breathing in the sweet scent of grass and flowers. This sunrise isn’t just a pretty sight; it’s a reminder that every day brings new beauty, waiting to be noticed.