In gardens where the golden light unfurls,  

The blossoms rise with joy, their petals twirled.  

They chase the sun with vibrant hues so bright,  

Their delicate grace dances in the light.

Yet when that light is lost to shadow's gloom,  

The flowers wilt, their colors fade and loom.  

In darkness, dreams of warmth and life decay,  

Their beauty fades as light is snatched away.