Measured quivering, unknown rhythm of eventide
Flurry of activities of winged messengers before retiring
Sky gently blends the afterglow with warm invitations for night
There is no rush, yet, we cannot fathom the eternal patience
Precise movement according to the mood that prevails
Nature does not narrate its feelings in abbreviations
Glorious languour entices the solitary observer within its folds
Exceptional beauty reveals pure feelings without sensationalism
Esoteric moments sprinkled with omnipresent mantra
Overflows with divine aroma to soothe the heart before sleep©
So soothing – and peaceful to read
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Your words will echo through the dreams I dream tonight, another lullaby for weary spirits!
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Such a sweet comment. Really appreciate your lovely words.
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It’s always a pleasure…
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Amazing..
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Thank you.
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I could read this over and over again. Beautiful!
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Thank you, friend. 🙂
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Anytime!😊
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