Whispered Beginnings

In the hush of dawn, the canvas lies,
a silent oath beneath the skies.
Though her spirit roams untamed and wild,
she cherishes the simple, the kind, and the mild.

The thrill of whispers in the dark,
in every message, there’s a spark.

A seeker of quiet, serene places,
where peace blankets her in soft embraces.
Though whispers say she feels too deep,
she finds warmth where emotions sleep.

Under the moon’s gentle light,
words sail softly through the night.

In the silence, something stirs,
a quiet beginning, softly blurs.
Her soul may wander far and wide,
where silent hopes and dreams reside.