In the quiet of the night, where dreams softly tread, A blanket of calm, upon weary heads is spread. Stars…
Beneath the ancient canopy, in shadows dark and deep, The mushrooms rise in silence, from their twilight sleep. Their caps…
Beneath the canopy of emerald green, Where sunlight dances, gently seen, The whispering leaves tell tales of old, In the…
In the heart of emerald seas, where whispers weave the trees, A silent cry begins to rise, beneath the fading…