The Author

Beneath the sky, so vast, so wide,

Whispers roam where dreams reside.

Morning light with golden hue,

Paints the world in colors new.

Rivers sing with gentle grace,

Carving paths, a soft embrace.

Winds that dance, both near and far,

Carry tales of who we are.

Mountains stand with silent pride,

Guardians of the time and tide.

Fields of green, and oceans deep,

Hold the secrets that we keep.

In each heart, a story grows,

Woven threads of highs and lows.

Life’s a poem, pure and true,

Written every day by you.