A Small Book of Poems
Evening Whispers
Beneath the quiet evening sky, where silver clouds and soft winds lie...
The river hums its endless tune, shimmering bright beneath the moon...
Yet in the dark, a spark will gleam, and light will always find its way.
Summer’s Gaze
In fields where golden sunlight plays, the flowers dance in summer’s gaze...
A quiet breeze begins to roam, through winding paths and ancient trees...
And as the sky turns dusk to flame, the stars arrive, no two the same.
Emerald Calm
Beneath the shade of emerald leaves, the morning hums, the sparrow weaves...
The brook runs wild with crystal gleam, telling stones about its dream...
And in that flow, the world is still, and the heart surrenders to its will.
Winter’s Promise
Across the hills, the silence grows, where only winter’s cold wind blows...
The frozen ground, the leafless trees, whisper softly to the breeze...
For time will turn, as time has shown, and seeds of love will rise again.