ROSY SKIES AND FADING SONGS

The air carries whispers of hidden lullabies, echoing through the violet skies. Each melody a fleeting memory, lost in the tapestry of time. The crimson sunset bleeds gradually across the horizon, painting the clouds with hues of ruby. Twilight casts its soft glow upon the meandering hills. The world rests, enveloped in a serene embrace. Speck