In the dawn of youth, the world so wide, Dreams unfurl like wings, ready to glide. Hope’s light guides with…
Beneath the canopy of amber skies, Where whispers of the wind softly play, The autumn leaves begin their gentle sighs,…
In the quiet dawn, they rise with dreams in their eyes, Sons of the world, with hearts bold and wise.…
Leaves rustle with a tender embrace, Whispering secrets of a seasonâs grace. The air is crisp, the sky a mellow…
Time flows like a river, unceasing and grand, Carving the valleys, shaping the land. Each second a whisper, each minute…