Whispers of Harmony
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
Three mice gather, their hearts at play.
With instruments in hand, they sing and sway,
Their music whispers secrets of the day.
The smallest mouse, with eyes so bright,
Listens closely, drinking in the delight.
The melody weaves a spell of peace,
As the mice's joyous voices never cease.
In this serene and idyllic scene,
The beauty of friendship is serene.
Their harmony is a balm to the soul,
A reminder to let go and make whole.
As the music fades, the memory stays,
A gentle echo of joyful days.
The mice's song is a gift to the heart,
A symbol of love that will never depart.