In the cradle of the earth, a seed begins to stir,Wrapped in darkness, yet yearning for the sun,With gentle whispers,…
In the heart of the forest deep and wide, Where emerald leaves gracefully abide, The whispers of the evergreen unfold,…
In the heart of man’s endless chase, Lies a thirst that no river can quell, A hunger that devours in…
In the quiet whispers of the dawnâs first light,Greatness stirs, a silent song within the heart,Awakening dreams that danced in…
In fields where emerald whispers grow,Soft blades of grass in gentle rows.They sway and dance with every breeze,Nature’s calm, eternal…
In the quiet garden, beneath the ancient oak, Grandpa sits with time-worn hands, gently stroking the past. His eyes, a…
In the quiet corners of the world, he sits, A gentle giant with stories untold, His hands, weathered by time,…
In the gentle rustle of the autumn leaves,Grandad’s stories softly weave,Tales of courage, hope, and grace,In the garden’s warm embrace.…