Beneath the vast and endless sky, The fields stretch wide, a golden sea. Each stalk of wheat begins to sigh,…
The earth, turned by spade and pen, Whispered tales of ancient men, In fields of green where memories stay, Heaney’s…
Beneath the azure, endless skies so grand, Stretches the realm where nature takes its stand. Whispers of the golden fields,…
In the golden stretch of dawn, a farmer wakes, His heart in tune with the earthâs gentle sigh, Through rows…