In a land of whispered breeze and gentle light, Dwells a folk with hearts both warm and bright. Here, kindness blooms like roses in the dew, Woven in each greeting, honest, pure, and true.
Solitude's a friend, a time to softly mend, Thoughts like butterflies that gracefully ascend. A quiet walk beneath a canvas vast, Where dreams take flight and worries fade at last.
By gurgling streams or whispering willow trees, They find contentment, carried on the breeze. A book's embrace, a canvas splashed with hues, A melody that fills the soul with gentle muse.
For in this land, contentment lies within, A quiet joy that lets the spirit win. And though they walk alone, they're never quite apart, For kindness is the language that binds each gentle heart.
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