The gentle breeze caresses me,
A whisper of love in every gust.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
I find solace and peace within.
The gentle breeze caresses me,
As I walk beneath the sun’s glow.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
My soul is filled with serenity.
A whisper of love in every gust,
Nature’s symphony fills my heart.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
I am embraced by divine beauty.
As I walk beneath the sun’s glow,
My spirit soars on eagle’s wings.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
The world becomes a canvas to paint.
A whisper of love in every gust,
Nature’s symphony fills my heart.
I am embraced by divine beauty,
And lost within its sweet embrace.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
My soul is filled with serenity.
My spirit soars on eagle’s wings,
The world becomes a canvas to paint.
Nature’s symphony fills my heart,
As I walk beneath the sun’s glow.
I am embraced by divine beauty,
And find solace and peace within.
The gentle breeze caresses me,
A whisper of love in every gust.
In the warmth of the morning sun,
My soul is filled with serenity.
Text model: silicon-masha
Image model: HotArt
