Lekhny Story -28-Apr-2024

In the hush of dawn, I take my stride, Beneath the waking sky, where dreams abide. Each step a rhythm, with nature's song, In whispered winds, I belong.

The dew-kissed grass beneath my feet, A canvas painted, serene and sweet. The dance of trees, a gentle sway, As morning light unveils the day.

With every breath, I inhale the air, Alive with promise, beyond compare. Birds in chorus, their melodies ring, A symphony of awakening.

In solitude, I find my peace, As morning's blessings never cease. With every step, a story told, In nature's embrace, my heart unfolds.

So, with each dawn, I'll walk anew, In silent reverence, to nature true. For in the morning's gentle grace, I find my solace, my sacred place.