#WhisperingNature

From the heavens above, a gentle gleam,
Moonbeams cascade, like a silver stream.
They dance upon the water's surface,
Creating ripples, a magical circus.

The moon's glow, a guiding light,
In the darkness, it shines so bright.
It illuminates paths, hidden and unknown,
A celestial lantern, to call our own.

With every beam, a story unfolds,
Whispered tales,...