In the fields where the grass whispers low, Walt Whitman walks, with a heart aglow. Each leaf a story, each…
Beneath the vast and open skies, Where endless fields of dreams abide, The whispering leaves in gentle sighs, Embrace the…
In the gentle breeze of twilight’s embrace, Where shadows dance and stars find their place, There lies a whisper, soft…
In the quiet corners of the world, he stands,A good man, with gentle eyes and steady hands.His words like balm,…
In the whisper of the wind, a story unfolds,Where mountains stand as guardians of time,The rivers carve their tales in…
In the whisper of the gentle breeze, Nature speaks in tones so pure; A symphony of rustling leaves, To man’s…
In the quiet whisper of the morning breeze, Man walks amidst the towering trees. Nature’s gentle touch, a soothing balm,…
In the heart of gentle grace, he stands, A beacon of light through time’s vast sands. With kindness as his…
In the heart of a bustling city, Echoes of a poet’s dreams reside, Leaves of grass whisper softly, Telling tales…
In the gentle sigh of the forest’s breath, Where the verdant leaves softly sway, Whitman’s spirit dances with the wind,…