ArtistCreate a new image from scratch using a similar concept! Impressionism.Upon a bed of softest cloud, Where golden light breaks through the shroud, An angel plays a cello low, With gentle hands and steady bow. The forest whispers, calm and deep, To shield the infant fast asleep, As music drifts on beams of grace, To bless this pure, celestial place.
The Guardian's Lullaby
Upon a bed of softest cloud,
Where golden light breaks through the shroud,
An angel plays a cello low,
With gentle hands and steady bow.
The forest whispers, calm and deep,
To shield the infant fast asleep,
As music drifts on beams of grace,
To bless this pure, celestial place.
