The Whispering Brook
<The Whispering Brook> A gentle stream through mossy stones does flow, Reflecting skies of grey and gold. It sings of journeys, swift and slow, As ancient tales are softly told. Two children pause upon the bank so green, To watch the dancing water's gleam. They craft small boats of oak and birch, And chase them down the silver stream. The brook flows on through day and night, Beneath the moon's pale, watchful eye. It carries dreams from shore to shore, As time and tides go drifting by.
The Whispering Brook
<The Whispering Brook> A gentle stream through mossy stones does flow, Reflecting skies of grey and gold. It sings of journeys, swift and slow, As ancient tales are softly told. Two children pause upon the bank so green, To watch the dancing water's gleam. They craft small boats of oak and birch, And chase them down the silver stream. The brook flows on through day and night, Beneath the moon's pale, watchful eye. It carries dreams from shore to shore, As time and tides go drifting by.
The Whispering Pines
Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Where silent mountains guard the stream, A lonely pine begins to sing Of ancient dreams on weary wing. Two travelers pause amidst the snow, Their path uncertain, steps yet slow. They hear the tree’s melancholic tune Beneath the winter’s lonely moon. One recalls a childhood tale Of how these woods would never fail To guide lost souls with gentle grace To some more hopeful, warmer place. And so they walk through frosted light, The pine still singing through...
The Whispering Pines
Beneath the moon’s soft silver gleam, Where silent mountains guard the stream, A lonely pine begins to sing Of ancient dreams on weary wing. Two travelers pause amidst the snow, Their path uncertain, steps yet slow. They hear the tree’s melancholic tune Beneath the winter’s lonely moon. One recalls a childhood tale Of how these woods would never fail To guide lost souls with gentle grace To some more hopeful, warmer place. And so they walk through frosted light, The pine still singing through...
