Serenade in Stillness
A swan in golden motion flows through waters where the silence grows.
Wrapped in vines and serpent's dance,
its world is pure, a vivid trance.
With every step, a quiet tune—like the dawn that hums beneath the moon.
A swan in golden motion flows through waters where the silence grows.
Wrapped in vines and serpent's dance,
its world is pure, a vivid trance.
With every step, a quiet tune—like the dawn that hums beneath the moon.