In the heart of the forest, where shadows play, The whispers of the wild come alive at dusk. Creatures great…
When clouds converge in a somber ballet, The heavens weep their silvery tears, Each droplet sings a lullaby, To the…
As the winter fades, the whispers of spring arise, In fields and gardens, new life gently sighs. Blossoms bloom in…
In the garden where secrets lie, A rose blooms under the sky, Petals soft as whispered dreams, In sunlight’s tender,…
Beneath the canopy where shadows play, The ancient trees stand tall and wise, Their branches whisper secrets of the day,…
In fields where golden daffodils sway, Their whispers carried by the breeze, A symphony of light they play, Dancing beneath…
In the realm where whispers turn to verse, Words dance upon the breeze, unrehearsed, Each syllable a note in nature’s…
In every whispering breeze I feel, The warmth of God’s love so surreal. His gentle touch in rays of sun,…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where nature speaks in whispers kind, There lies a poet’s gentle sight, In…
Beneath the canopy of amber skies, Where whispers of the wind softly play, The autumn leaves begin their gentle sighs,…