In the whisper of the morning breeze, Lies the art of divine hands, Painting skies with hues of peace, Crafting…
In the silent whispers of the morning breeze, Lies the gentle touch of God’s creation, A tapestry of life, woven…
In the realm where words unite, We find a bond that feels just right. Through laughter and through endless talks,…
In the dawn’s gentle embrace, the earth awakens anew, Each blade of grass, a testament to Your touch, Mountains rise…