In the dance of colors and woven threads, Our stories breathe, our spirits tread, Upon the soil where roots run…
In the whispered grace of timeless lore, Where hearts entwine like roots of ancient trees, Love’s gentle hand knocks upon…
In the silence of the moonlit forest, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, The stars above, a celestial chorus, Sing…
In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly creep, We hear the whispers of the poets, who never truly…
In the gentle weave of memories, we find Threads of laughter and whispers intertwined Each moment a testament to ties…