In the morning mist, the cobblestones glisten, Footsteps echo in the quiet dawn, Tea brews in cozy kitchens, As the…
In whispers of the ancient trees, their stories lie, Carved in the earth, beneath the open sky. A tapestry of…
Amidst the echoes of ancient lands, Whispers of civilizations past, We find our roots in shifting sands, Stories in artifacts…
In the emerald fields where legends sleep, Beneath the skies where echoes weep, Lies a tale of silent grace, A…