(Effect by DeepArtEffects)
On a village hillside, where the path descends,
Rocks whisper secrets, leaves dance in the breeze.
Trees stand like giants, their branches extend,
Painting the pathway with dappled sunlight and ease.
Downhill it winds, a ribbon of gold,
Where shadows chase silence, stories untold.
Silhouettes stretch from the trees in the shade,
Whispering whispers, secrets unplayed.
Sunbeams peek through, diamonds on stone,
A canvas of sky where clouds softly drone.
Peaceful the journey, serene and unbound,
In this village haven, where beauty is found.
So tread softly, let worries take flight,
Embrace the hillside, bathed in golden light.
For in the pathway, where shadows reside,
Serenity whispers, "Let your spirit confide."
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