C2214 The Name of the Lord

The morning sun cast a fresh glow, while birdsong and the gentle breeze accompanied the river's soft murmur. The river meandered slowly, its wide and tranquil surface veiled in a sheer mist, as white waterbirds glided and swooped, their calls crisp in the air. Tall trees on either bank swayed gently in the early breeze.

A fine drizzle fell in the early morning