A brush in hand, colors bright,
Swirling blues, a touch of white.
Dotted reds, a golden shine,
Each egg becomes a work divine.

Little fingers, careful, slow,
Painting dreams in pastel glow.
Flowers, patterns, stripes so neat,
Tiny masterpieces—pure and sweet.

Eggs in baskets, tucked in grass,
Waiting for small feet to pass.
Hiding secrets, joy to bring,
A treasure hunt for welcoming spring.

Easter laughter, love so true,
Memories made in shades and hues.
Hand-painted eggs, a simple art,
Holding warmth from every heart.