Amidst the rush of crowded streets, Each face a story, incomplete. Eyes that speak of dreams and fears, Lives entwined…
In the whispers of the ancient trees, they speak, Echoes of a time before the world’s rush, Guardians of the…
In the whispers of the ancient woods, they speak, Guardians of the earth, their spirits never weak, With every step…
Beneath the ancient, towering trees, their whispers softly blend, With stories of the land and sea, where sacred rivers bend.…
Amidst the whispering winds and ancient trees, Their spirits dance in sacred reverie. With wisdom deep as oceans, hearts as…
In the bustling streets, I see them all, Faces etched with stories, big and small. Souls intertwined in life’s grand…