In the heart of the morning dew, Where petals wake in soft embrace, A world so small, yet vast and…
Amid the fields where tulips sway, A symphony of colors plays, Each petal whispers tales of light, In dawnâs embrace,…
In fields where tulips sway and sing, A tender dance that spring does bring. Their petals whisper tales of old,…
Her beauty, a symphony of grace, A light that dances in the night, With eyes that sparkle, stars embrace, And…
In the heart of green, Pines whisper secrets softly, Breeze carries their song. Morning dew glistens, On leaves tender, fresh,…
Serene morning dew Birds sing tales of yesteryear Leaves dance with the breeze Moonlight on still pond Shadows of the…
In the heart of the morning dew, Where sunlight kisses the emerald hue, Wordsworth’s nature softly sings, Of tranquil streams…
In the heart of the morning dew, Where the smallest creatures play, A symphony of whispers true, Greets the dawn…
In the stillness of the morning dew, Where sunlight kisses the earth anew, Beauty whispers through the breeze, Painting colors…