In the quiet dawn, a whisper begins, A gentle call to hearts worn thin, Through the turmoil, through the strife,…
Beneath the whispering willows, I find my peace, A quiet sanctuary where all worries cease. The gentle rustle of leaves,…
Under the golden sun, they weave and glide, Dragonflies dance with wings open wide. In the meadow’s embrace where dreams…
In fields of green where shadows play, The gentle giants roam and stay. Beneath the sky so vast and blue,…
The first snowflakes gently fall Cloaking the world in a silvery veil Silence reigns, a quiet call As nature’s beauty…
Beneath the ancient boughs of oaken trees, Where whispers of the wind and leaves entwine, Man finds a solace, a…
In the quiet of the night, where dreams softly tread, A blanket of calm, upon weary heads is spread. Stars…