As winter bids its final farewell, March arrives with a gentle breeze, Whispering promises of renewal, And stirring the earth…
In the hush of the morning dew,\\ Man and nature’s bond renews,\\ A timeless dance beneath the sky,\\ Where whispers…
In the quiet of the evening light, A whisper soft, so pure and bright, Gentle hands that guide our way,…
In shadows cast by broken dreams, Lies a hunger no one seems to see, A silent cry, a muffled scream,…
In the quiet of the night, our hearts entwine, Beneath the silver glow, where shadows dance, Soft whispers and tender…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I feel Your grace, so pure, so strong. The gentle breeze that sings…
In the stillness of the midnight hour, Where stars weave tales of magic’s power, Moonlight dances on the silent stream,…
In the moonlight’s tender glow, a spark ignites, Whispers of longing weave through the night. Hearts aflame with unspoken desires,…
In the silent dawn, luck whispers soft, Like leaves that dance on a gentle loft. It finds the hearts that…
In the quiet whisper of the night, Where shadows dance in pale moonlight, There lies a promise, fierce and bright,…