The Whispering Brook
A gentle stream meanders through the mossy stones, humming an ancient tune under the moon’s soft glow. Its waters carry tales of distant mountains and forgotten rains, weaving silver threads through the sleeping forest. The old willow dips its leaves to drink the starlight, while fireflies dance to the rhythm of the bubbling current. Tonight, the brook whispers secrets to those who listen—of how time flows yet remains, how journeys end only to begin anew. In its murmur lies the wisdom of ages...
The Whispering Brook
A gentle stream meanders through the mossy stones, humming an ancient tune under the moon’s soft glow. Its waters carry tales of distant mountains and forgotten rains, weaving silver threads through the sleeping forest. The old willow dips its leaves to drink the starlight, while fireflies dance to the rhythm of the bubbling current. Tonight, the brook whispers secrets to those who listen—of how time flows yet remains, how journeys end only to begin anew. In its murmur lies the wisdom of ages...
