Beneath the ancient canopy, where spirits gently tread, The whispers of the elders in the rustling leaves are read. Each…
Amidst the whispering winds and ancient trees, Their spirits dance in sacred reverie. With wisdom deep as oceans, hearts as…
Upon the sacred lands they tread, where ancient whispers flow, The spirits of the ancestors, in harmony they know. With…
Beneath the ancient, towering pines, Where rivers carve their timeless lines, The whispers of the earth resound, Echoes of history,…