Whispers of the Wild

The wild own their voice

Beneath the sky so vast and wide,
The creatures roam, the winds their guide.
Whispers of the wild they sing,
In harmony with everything.The lion roars, a king of pride,
While gentle deer in shadows hide.
The birds take flight with wings so free,

Quote:

“Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened.” — Anatole France

“The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated.” — Mahatma Gandhi“Animals are such agreeable friends—they ask no questions; they pass no criticisms.” — George Eliot

“The best thing about animals is that they don’t judge you; they love you for who you are.”“An animal’s eyes have the power to speak a great language.” — Martin Buber


A dance upon eternity.The wolf howls out beneath the moon,
Its song a call, a timeless tune.
And in the depths of ocean blue,
The whales sing songs both old and new.From tiny ants to soaring eagles,
The earth spins round, a world of equals.
Each life a thread in nature’s seam,
A vibrant, everlasting dream.

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