
Lyrical
Whispers of the Wind
In the hush of dawn, where dewdrops gleam,
Nature awakens from her emerald dream.
The whispers of the wind, a soft caress,
Dance through the

In the hush of dawn, where dewdrops gleam,
Nature awakens from her emerald dream.
The whispers of the wind, a soft caress,
Dance through the

In the hush of dawn, ‘neath the old oak’s yawn,
A tender murmur stirs the silent air.
It’s Spring’s soft whisper, a breath so fair,<br