As the day's hustle retreated and quietude descended, my eyes caught sight of a dove, perched gracefully on a nearby branch. We've come to know these beautiful birds as messengers of peace, haven't we? Their gentle cooing, a soothing lullaby to our weary souls.
🕊 The Messenger of Peace
🕊 The Messenger of Peace
🕊 The Messenger of Peace
As the day's hustle retreated and quietude descended, my eyes caught sight of a dove, perched gracefully on a nearby branch. We've come to know these beautiful birds as messengers of peace, haven't we? Their gentle cooing, a soothing lullaby to our weary souls.