In fields where gentle breezes sway, Poppies dance in soft array, Their crimson petals catch the light, A vision pure,…
In the whisper of the morning lightâs first glow, Patience stands, a gentle guide, still and slow. Through fields of…
In the gentle rustle of the leaves, She hums a lullaby so sweet, The whispers of the ancient trees, Beneath…
Beneath the silent stones they lie, Quiet treasures of time gone by, In shadows deep and caverns old, Their secrets…
In the quiet of a gentle breeze, Her smile dances across the skies, A luminous glow that never ceases, Warming…
In the quiet of the night, her eyes softly gleam, Stars trapped within, weaving a delicate dream. Through shadows and…