White In the hush of twilight’s call, When shado | English Poetr

"White In the hush of twilight’s call, When shadows stretch and softly fall, Peace may seem a distant shore, A whisper on the winds of yore. Yet in the fleeting moments, here, Where time and life are crystal clear, In the breath between the beat, Peace can grace the heart’s retreat. Not just in ultimate, grand fate, But in each dawn, in simple state, In acts of kindness, soft and small, Peace finds its place in each of all. So let not dreams of distant time Blind you to this subtle rhyme— For peace resides in present's light, In living moments, pure and bright. ©twisha ray"

White In the hush of twilight’s call,
When shadows stretch and softly fall,
Peace may seem a distant shore,
A whisper on the winds of yore.
Yet in the fleeting moments, here,
Where time and life are crystal clear,
In the breath between the beat,
Peace can grace the heart’s retreat.
Not just in ultimate, grand fate,
But in each dawn, in simple state,
In acts of kindness, soft and small,
Peace finds its place in each of all.
So let not dreams of distant time
Blind you to this subtle rhyme—
For peace resides in present's light,
In living moments, pure and bright.

©twisha ray

twisha ray

White In the hush of twilight’s call, When shadows stretch and softly fall, Peace may seem a distant shore, A whisper on the winds of yore. Yet in the fleeting moments, here, Where time and life are crystal clear, In the breath between the beat, Peace can grace the heart’s retreat. Not just in ultimate, grand fate, But in each dawn, in simple state, In acts of kindness, soft and small, Peace finds its place in each of all. So let not dreams of distant time Blind you to this subtle rhyme— For peace resides in present's light, In living moments, pure and bright. ©twisha ray