Beneath our feet, a world unseen, Where roots entwine and dreams convene. The soil, a cradle, soft and strong, Whispers…
Beneath our feet, the soil does lie, A tapestry woven by nature’s sigh. Each grain a story, each clod a…
Beneath the sky, where roots entwine, The soil cradles life in silent time. A tapestry of brown and green, In…
Beneath the sky so vast and blue, Lies a world of wonders, hidden from view. The soil, a canvas of…