In the hush of dawn, feathers drift, Gently cradled by the morning breeze, Whispers of softness, tenderly they lift, A…
In the quiet stillness of the moonlit night,Feathers drift softly through the silver glow,Carrying whispers of forgotten flights,Where dreams and…
In the hush of dawn’s embrace, Feathers drift on whispered air, Softly they dance, a gentle trace, Of dreams that…
In fields of gold where sunlight plays, A gentle cluck begins the day, Feathers ruffle, a dance in light, Chickens…
Beneath the azure sky, they soar so high, Wings whispering secrets of the dawn, Through the golden beams, they gracefully…
In the moonlit night, feathers whisper soft, Carried by the wind, they drift aloft. Secrets of the skies, they gently…
“Hope” is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never…
In the stillness of the night, feathers fall, Soft whispers dancing, answering the call. Under the moon’s gentle, silvery glow,…
In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly creep, There lies a tiny creature, in dreams it dares to…
Feathers float on the whispering wind, A silent dance in the morning light, Softly they drift, a graceful spin, Carried…