The gift of time beneath the sky,
Where trees stand tall and breezes sigh.
We pause to breathe, our hearts set free,
In nature’s arms, pure harmony.
Abundance flows where love is near,
A gentle whisper soft and clear.
Each moment shines, a truth divine—
Life itself, the sweetest sign.
The gift of time beneath the sky,
Where trees stand tall and breezes sigh.
We pause to breathe, our hearts set free,
In nature’s arms, pure harmony.
Abundance flows where love is near,
A gentle whisper soft and clear.
Each moment shines, a truth divine—
Life itself, the sweetest sign.
