The sun rises in a weary glow, Upon lands where once cool breezes blew, Now shadows stretch where rivers flow,…
Beneath the emerald canopy they stand, Guardians of the earth and sky, Their whispers carried on the gentle breeze, Telling…
In the cradle of dawn, she breathes anew, Her gentle whispers through the morning dew. Mountains rise, her silent guardians…
In the cradle of the earth’s embrace, Where whispers of the wind once danced, Now echoes of a warmer trace,…
The gentle breeze carries whispers of change, Dancing through the leaves, a soft serenade. Clouds gather like secrets, ready to…
In the heart of the whispering leaves, Where rivers gently weave their tales, The earth sings a song of gentle…
In the haze of morningâs breath, a shadow looms, Where once the sun danced freely, now it sighs, The rivers…
In the quiet cradle of the dawn’s embrace, Lies the gentle whispers of our beloved Earth, Her breath mingling with…