English Poem – Beneath the Night’s Enchanted Veil

In days of yore, when time stood still,Beneath the night’s resplendent cloak,A tapestry of stars did spillTheir twinkling tales and dreams they’d evoke. The constellations danced on high,Their stories etched in inky skies,As children of

Whispers of the Wistful River – English Poem

Whispers of the Wistful River Upon the banks of rivers old,Where tales of yore were softly told,I wandered with a heart of gold,In Nature’s bosom pure and bold. The river flowed in whispers sweet,Caressing stones