In the morning light, a spider’s sight
Weaving its web so delicate and bright
With silky threads of beauty and grace
Creating a masterpiece in the perfect place
Patiently it spins, with every move precise
Building a structure that’s mesmerizing and nice
Each line a work of art, each pattern a delight
In the glistening strands, the morning light
The web expands, a complex design
Glistening with dew, so fine and so fine
A marvel of nature, a wondrous display
In the morning light, where it holds sway
Intricate and delicate, the web is spun
By a master artist, when the day’s just begun
A tapestry of silk, a thing of sheer wonder
In the morning light, a marvel to ponder
So let’s admire this masterpiece spun so well
In the morning light, where it quietly dwells
A spider’s web, a sight to behold
A story of beauty, patiently told