In the golden hue of morning’s light, A chorus of wings takes flight, Dancing amidst the azure expanse, Their song…
Upon the morning’s gentle breath, Where dawn’s first light begins to play, A dance of color, soft as a sigh,…
In the dawn’s gentle embrace, Sky-dancers weave through the air, Whispers of wings in silent grace, Painting dawnâs canvas with…
In the early morning light they soar, Feathers gleaming like sunlit dreams, Whispers of the wind in gentle flight, Echoing…
In the hush of twilight’s gentle embrace, Whispering wings grace the silent skies, Angels descend with ethereal grace, Their presence…
In the cradle of the morning light, Wings unfurl with silent grace, Carrying dreams to boundless heights, In the endless…
In the shadows where whispers dwell, A heart cries out, bound by silent chains, Promises once wrapped in gentle lace,…
In the cradle of the sky we soar, Beyond the whispers of the earth, Where dreams are woven evermore, And…
In the hush before the morning light, Wings flutter softly in graceful flight, Carrying whispers through the air, Of dreams…