Bañaga
Bañaga
Bañaga
The sun peeps over the hill, a brilliant orb. Adding rose and frill colors to the
sky. Air filled with the beautiful refrain of birdsong A happy refrain as the
natural world comes to life.
A soft wind murmurs among the trees. effortlessly carrying the aroma of
honeysuckle in bloom. Flowers dance gracefully, swaying in time. A
kaleidoscope of hues, a vivid daze. The universe awakens, a vivid and
audacious canvas.