Ancestral Whispers In the Evening
soothing ancestral whispers waft through trees
ethereal voices are barely heard
a gentle softness forming light touch breeze
she stands in awe without saying a word
flowers lend aromatic perfume to air
the evening sky is filled with twinkling stars
happiness oozes in without a care
magical stories filter from planet Mars
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