Across the wild velvet moor,
when delicate bluebells yawn...

Lemonade sunbeams
dance to melody...

Full to the brim with smiles abound
Whistling a tune of morning song...

Shimmering on the brows of a new dawn,
.blends of yesterday .......and tomorrow...

In the wake of long shadows
rose the moon, beside shreds of...

Smiles unlimited
showers of genuine love...

Gushing gales
vibrant blossoms on grasslands...

Across tangerine horizon,
as dawn stirs remnant mignight hues...

Memories of yesterdays,
whisper softly...

Radiating through violet shadows
resplendent rays of moonlit charm...

As the clouds pass by
thousand thoughts fly...

In tumultuous times,
of cruelty and oppression...