A whisper of wind through the fluttering leaves, Tells tales of summer, as the twilight weaves; With every breath, I feel time’s gentle kiss, In nature’s presence, every heart finds bliss.
- John Gould Fletcher
A whisper of wind through the fluttering leaves, Tells tales of summer, as the twilight weaves; With every breath, I feel time’s gentle kiss, In nature’s presence, every heart finds bliss.