In the silence of the frosty night, Soft whispers of the wind take flight, Dancing through the barren trees, Embracing…
Amidst the rolling hills so green, Where ancient oaks and rivers gleam, The whispering winds of Ireland sing, A song…
Beneath the canopy of ancient oaks, Where secrets of the forest softly spoke, Their mighty limbs stretched towards the sky,…
The soft whisper of December’s winds, As leaves fall and daylight dims, A quiet serenade begins, In the heart where…