In the quiet woods where shadows play, Mary found love in the leaves’ soft sway. Whispers of wind carried her…
In the quiet woods, where shadows play,Mary’s love whispers in the rustling leaves.The sun dips low, casting golden hues,As nature’s…
In the forest where shadows dance, Mary wandered with reverent grace, Listening to whispers of the leaves, Finding poetry in…
In the quiet woods where shadows play, Mary’s words awaken the dawn, Nature’s gentle whispers, softly they sway, In every…
In the woods where the wild things are, I find solace in the whispering trees, Each leaf a page from…