ROSY SKIES AND FADING SONGS

The breeze carries whispers of distant lullabies, echoing through the violet skies. Each melody a fleeting memory, lost in the tapestry of time. The crimson sunset bleeds silently across the horizon, painting the clouds with hues of rose. Twilight casts its soft glow upon the meandering hills. The world slumbers, enveloped in a peaceful embrace.