In the quiet whispers of the morning breeze, Weeds rise with an undying grace, Uninvited guests in a bed of…
On Wednesday’s morn, the world is gray, A canvas soft with gentle sway. The sun peeks shy, behind a veil,…
Beneath the sky of endless hue, The earth begins its quiet dance. Time whispers secrets to the stones, In natureâs…
In the stillness of the morning light, I walk, Through paths where shadows dance and birds talk. Each step a…
In the heart of the jungle, where shadows dance, The tiger prowls with a fearsome glance, A coat of amber,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, The worldâs secrets unfold, untamed and bright, Stars dance with dreams, a celestial…
Beneath the azure dome so vast and wide, Where sunlit beams and silver clouds reside, A canvas painted new from…
In whispers of the forest, secrets lie, A bond unbroken, reaching to the sky, Man and nature, hand in hand…
In the twilight of the morning sky, Where dreams and reality entwine, The color blue spreads far and wide, A…
The sun dips low, a golden sphere, Its gentle warmth begins to fade, Over waves that whisper secrets near, In…