Misty mornings awaken, The world in soft pastel, Mountains wrapped in whispers, A symphony of dew.
Nature’s breath is clear, Each moment holds a truth, In the embrace of dawn, Life begins to stir anew.
- Vincenzo Cardarelli
Misty mornings awaken, The world in soft pastel, Mountains wrapped in whispers, A symphony of dew.
Nature’s breath is clear, Each moment holds a truth, In the embrace of dawn, Life begins to stir anew.