In the silence of the dawn, peace gently wakes, With whispers soft, it soothes the nightâs aches. A gentle breeze…
In the stillness of the evening light, Where shadows dance and dreams take flight, I find a peace that dwells…
In the quiet of the afternoon, a pot begins to sing, Whispering secrets in swirls of steam, Each cup poured…
In the quiet whispers of the morning light, Where shadows dance and dreams take flight, I find a stillness deep…
In the stillness of the morning light, A gentle whisper calls to me, A serene voice, soft and bright, Guiding…