ROSY SKIES AND FADING SONGS

The breeze carries whispers of forgotten lullabies, echoing through the emerald skies. Each melody a fleeting memory, lost in the tapestry of time. The crimson sunset bleeds softly across the horizon, painting the clouds with hues of rose. Twilight casts its soft glow upon the meandering hills. The world sighs, enveloped in a serene embrace. S