Good morning
In the quiet of the night,
When stars shine so bright,
Whispers of the winds call,
Through the trees, so tall.
Moonlight dances on the sea,
Casting shadows, wild and free.
Nature sings its gentle tune,
Beneath the watchful, silver moon.
In the stillness, hearts find peace,
Worries fade, and thoughts release.
Listen close, the world is near,
In the whispering winds, you'll hear.
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Comments (2)
Whispers of the wind carry many sounds - lovely poem!
Love this.