In the dawn’s embrace, the sun ascends, Painting the heavens with golden blends. Its warmth whispers to the morning dew,…
In the silent night, the moon ascends, A beacon bright, where darkness ends. Her silver glow, a tender light, Guides…
In the quiet hush of twilight’s grace, Angels whisper in the night, Their wings a soft and gentle lace, Guiding…
Beneath the darkened sky so vast, The stars begin their nightly cast. In whispers soft, they tell their tales, Of…