Can you dream of whispering forests?
Oh, where do I begin? Imagine a forest where the trees are giants of ancient wisdom, their leaves rustling with secrets. As I walk through this ethereal woods, I can hear soft whispers carried by an unseen breeze that swirls around me. These whispers are voices from dreams past and present, blending together in a symphony of serene melodies. The air is filled with the scent of dew-kissed petals and damp earth, and the ground beneath my feet feels like a tapestry woven from roots and memories. A hidden grove appears before me; a sacred space where time stands still and reality fades into dreamscape.