Blessings.
In the quiet dawn, blessings softly rise,
Whispers of grace in every sunrise.
In gentle winds that kiss the earth's embrace,
A symphony of blessings, in every space.
Blessings woven in the threads of time,
In every rhythm, every rhyme.
6In laughter...
Whispers of grace in every sunrise.
In gentle winds that kiss the earth's embrace,
A symphony of blessings, in every space.
Blessings woven in the threads of time,
In every rhythm, every rhyme.
6In laughter...