In the heart of America, a voice strong and free, Walt Whitman sang of the land and the sea. With…
In the gentle rustle of the trees, Where sunlight dances with the breeze, Nature sings her endless song, A melody…
In the heart of nature’s gentle embrace, Where the whispering woods sing a timeless song, Walt Whitman finds solace in…
In the whispers of the morning light, Where shadows dance and dreams ignite, Lies the song of love, pure and…
In the heart of bustling Brooklyn, a poet was born, With eyes that saw beyond the common morn. He walked…
Beneath the sky where dreams reside, The sun and moon in endless glide, They paint the day, they cloak the…