Golden fields sway, commanding all to stop and stay. Verdant leaves, tasseled crown, heart aglow. Tall, proud corn stalks stand, guarding bountiful land. Rustling whispers, siren's call, heed their thrall. A tale unfolds, nature's gifts untold. Farmer's toil, sun's warm grace, woven in this golden place. Let your gaze linger, convinced of their beauty. Embrace the key to land's abundance, wild and free.
