Adsiladara
ׂ ⸼ ۫ Over silent waters the swan is sliding, nothing seems to be moving not even the waters. Soft whispering sounds as the wind caresses the trees. Full of elegance she is moving to meet her mate. ⚶
ׂ ⸼ ۫ Over silent waters the swan is sliding, nothing seems to be moving not even the waters. Soft whispering sounds as the wind caresses the trees. Full of elegance she is moving to meet her mate. ⚶