In the stillness of the whispering night, The moon casts its silvery glow, A gentle guardian with its tender light,…
Beneath the sunlit dome they stand, Silent guardians of time’s gentle hand, In whispers of leaves they tell their lore,…
In the whispers of the ancient trees,Man finds solace in the rustling leaves,A gentle bond that time does not erase,Where…
In the heart of the whispering woods, Stand the ancient trees, tall and proud, Their stories etched in rings of…
In the velvet hush of midnight skies, The moon whispers soft lullabies, Casting silver threads on shadowed lands, Guiding dreams…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Where shadows dance with silver light, Angels watch with tender grace, Protecting dreams…
In dreams she whispers soft and clear, Her love a beacon, always near. Though stars may fade and nights grow…
In the gentle dawn of morning light, Her whispers weave through dreams untold, A guardian angel in earthly guise, With…