In the quiet dawn, before the world awakes, The sweat of effort, the path one takes. With dreams as stars,…
In the silent whisper of the morning dew, Time gently dances with the rising sun, Change follows closely, like a…
Beneath the ancient oak, where shadows play, Lies the silent whisper of the day. Leaves fall like memories in the…
When the shadows cloud your sight, And doubts obscure the morning light, Remember you possess the might, To turn the…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, I find the space where I can breathe, A sanctuary of peace…
In the silence of the night, love whispers, Echoes of Rumi, dancing through the air, Each word a tender caress,…
In the hush of dawn, where light first breathes, Grace glides softly on the morning breeze. It whispers through the…
In the quiet of the night, my pen begins its dance, On the paper, it moves with a silent trance.…
In the stillness of the morning light, I find a moment pure and bright. With each breath, a gentle reminder,…
In twilight’s gentle embrace, her whispers softly weave, Stories of yesteryears, in memories we believe. With every laugh and tear,…