Heaven’s Embrace

The soft Himalayan oaks stand in remembrance of the steaming summer sun in the chill of winter’s first frost Just as he stands, bathing in a single ray of light, the first emergence from behind the mountains, waiting for her embrace. The wind whispers with a chill in its kiss but with the tenderness of […]

via Heaven’s Embrace  — KavaraStories

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