The Gentle Wanderer
With tiny steps and watchful eyes, he braves the forest one dream at a time.
A whisper in the grass, a rustle of calm, wrapped in quills and quiet charm.
Even the snake moves softly near, in reverence for the small and sincere.
With tiny steps and watchful eyes, he braves the forest one dream at a time.
A whisper in the grass, a rustle of calm, wrapped in quills and quiet charm.
Even the snake moves softly near, in reverence for the small and sincere.