In the gentle embrace of morning light,Bees dance through the air with wings so bright,Gathering whispers of flowers’ delight,Weaving dreams…
Golden streams of morning light, Drip slowly from the heavens’ grace, A symphony of sweetness bright, In amber waves, the…
In the gentle embrace of timeâs retreat, Where dawns are painted in softer hues, I find the rhythm of a…
In the garden of shared laughter, Where hearts speak without words, A bond blooms in gentle whispers, Tied with threads…
In the heart of the meadow where wildflowers bloom, Golden nectar is gathered under the sun’s gentle loom. Bees dance…
In halls of gold, where whispers weave, A lineage bound, no soul shall leave. Beneath the crown, a heart so…
Beneath the sun’s warm, tender rays, They flutter in a golden haze, With wings that glisten, pure and bright, They…
Beneath the azure, endless skies, The sun’s warm whispers softly rise, As fields of gold in splendor lie, And nature’s…