In the hush of dawn’s first light, they stir, A symphony of wings, a gentle whir, Tiny creatures, often unseen,…
Beneath the glow of the twilight sky, Where shadows dance and fireflies fly, The gentle hum of nature sings, Whispers…
In the hush of twilight’s gentle descent, Tiny wings whisper secrets of the breeze. Crickets strum their legs in a…
In the twilight’s gentle embrace, they rise, A dance of life beneath the evening skies. Crickets serenade with rhythmic chirps,…