In the quiet whispers of the night, Lies the essence of the poet’s might. Words dance upon the silent air,…
Beneath the golden sun’s embrace, a land so vast and free, Where children run with laughter pure, beneath the Baobab…
In lands where ancient rhythms flow, Beneath the sun’s relentless glow, The shadows of a troubled past, In silence, whisper…
As twilight fades to nightâs embrace, A whisper soft, a sacred space, Where hearts await with bated breath, The promise…
In dreams, he wandered through ethereal light, A visionary with a heart so bright. His words, a tapestry of heaven…
Within the tapestry of words she wove, A symphony of strength and grace did grow. Her voice a beacon, a…
In fields where the furrows sing, Your words bloom like ancient oaks, Whispering tales of toil and grace, Carved in…
In the quiet whispers of the midnight air, Robert Frost’s words weave through the night, His verses, a dance of…
In the whisper of words, where silence speaks, A world of emotion, the heart seeks. Through verses and rhymes, a…
In the quiet of the evening’s gentle embrace, Where shadows dance and whispers trace, The woods are lovely, dark, and…