Beneath the vast and fading sky, The whispers of the earth do cry. Rivers once clear, now run with tears,…
In the cradle of the gentle breeze, Where the dew-kissed petals sway, The whispers of the tiny leaves, Dance softly…
Amidst the whispering leaves they stand tall, Guardians of secrets from ages past, Roots entwined with the earth’s gentle call,…
Amidst the verdant canopy they stand tall, Guardians of time, with stories to tell, Their branches sway in the gentle…
In the whispering leaves of the ancient oak, Where emerald dreams and hopes evoke, Lies a world painted in hues…
Beneath the shroud of smoke and haze, The city sighs in muted tones; A symphony of silent days, Where nature…