Beneath the sky where whispers dwell, English words like gentle rain, Fall upon the earth so well, Crafting tales in…
Beneath the vast and endless sky, A flag whispers tales untold, Waving softly in the morning light, Its colors bold,…
As the morning sun kisses the English moor, Whispers of the dawn begin to soar. Gentle winds weave through ancient…
In the quiet whisper of the morning light, When the world awakens from its night, There’s a song of serenity…