Upon the breeze, a gentle call, Where wings unfold, and spirits rise, To skies where dreams in whispers fall, And…
In the dawn’s gentle embrace, they soar, Painting the sky with colors untold, Whispers of dreams in their wings, A…
In the cradle of the azure sky, Where dreams rise with the dawn, Wings stretch wide to kiss the morning…
In the golden dawn, they rise and soar,Across the sky, a dance they implore.Their wings a canvas, painted by the…
In the quiet morning’s gentle glow, Where dreams and light softly entwine, Butterflies dance with whispered grace, In patterns only…
Beneath the vast and endless sky, Where whispers of the wind do lie, Birds in flight, their tales unfold, In…
In the vast expanse where dreams take flight, Wings whisper tales of boundless might. The sky, an endless canvas, wide…
In the hush of twilight’s gentle embrace, A symphony of whispers begins to rise, Tiny wings flutter in a delicate…
In the cradle of the azure dome, Where dreams ascend on ethereal threads, The gentle caress of wind’s sweet comb,…
In morning’s gentle embrace, The sky becomes their stage, With wings that paint the dawn, A canvas beyond age. Their…