Beneath our feet, a world unseen, Where roots entwine and dreams convene. The soil, a cradle, soft and strong, Whispers…
In fields where morning light does dance, We gather strength with each advance. Through sweat and toil, our spirits rise,…
In the quiet of the morning light, I find a path to tread anew, Each step a whisper in the…
In the quiet of the night, a whisper soft and clear, A promise made in moonlight, a bond that draws…
In corridors of knowledge, paths I tread, With books and dreams, my mind is fed. Each lesson learned, a step…
In the silence of the dawn, I find my way, Through the tangled woods and the meadows gay. Each step…