In the quietude of dawn’s embrace, Where golden hues softly trace, The morning dew in gentle dance, Reflects the world…
Beneath the grey and misty skies, it falls, A symphony of droplets on the ground, The English rain, in soft…
Beneath the grey and heavy sky, a symphony begins, Each drop a note, each puddle a reflective hymn. The world…
As dawn breaks and shadows play, Wednesday whispers softly, a gentle sway. Midweek’s calm, a pause in time, A moment…
As the sun dips low, the sky ignites, A canvas painted with hues so bright, Orange and pink, purple and…