In the gentle fields where strawberries dance, Beneath the sun’s golden, warm embrace, Their vibrant hues in whispers speak, Of…
In the garden where lilacs bloom, A gentle breeze carries whispers, Of stories untold in fragrant plumes, Awakening dreams in…
In the gentle hush of morningâs light, A fragrance drifts with tender grace, It weaves through dreams of sleepless night,…
In the tender light of dawn, spring awakens anew, Petals unfurl like secrets whispered to the breeze, Colors dance upon…
In the tender folds of morning light, A fragrance whispers through the air, Carrying stories of the night, Wrapped in…
In the morning’s gentle embrace, The scent of dew on grass, so pure, Whispers tales of yesteryears, And dreams that…
In the garden of memories, scents arise, Whispers of petals, under moonlit skies. Each fragrance, a story, softly it tells,…