In the embrace of morning light,
Where the earth meets sky so bright,
I wander down these forest trails,
With whispers soft, on gentle gales.
The sun spills gold on leafy ground,
As I listen for that peaceful sound,
Heartfelt journeys, one step at a time,
With rustic chords that dance in rhyme.
Glowing skies, they paint the day,
As I sing my cares away,
Each note a thread, weaving through the air,
A tapestry of love, woven with care.
The earthy whispers call my name,
Like an old friend, always the same,
In every shadow, in every light,
I find my place, I find my fight.
The river’s song, a mellow tune,
Under the watch of the rising moon,
Our spirits rise like wildflowers,
Blooming bright in fleeting hours.
So let the winds carry my song,
Through the valleys, where we belong,
With every heartbeat, every breath,
I find my way through love and death.
In warm horizons, my heart will stay,
Among the trails where dreams don’t stray,
For in the end, it’s love we hold,
A peaceful ballad, forever told.
Folk
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