White Sails and Red Ropes
🕑 Added 2025-10-21 10:00:05 +0000 UTCOn waters calm and gentle wide,
A soul in ropes does softly bide.
The hills stand tall in twilight's glow,
Reflecting peace in ebb and flow.
The red ropes bind, yet set her free,
A dance of light on land and sea.
In quiet moments, time stands still,
A heart at peace on nature's thrill.
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