The moonlight spills on empty sheets, Where once your warmth did rest, Now silence holds me in its grip, As…
In the quiet dawn, I take my leave, The echoes of laughter, the whispers of grief. Memories woven in walls…
In the dance of twilight, leaves whisper secrets, Golden hues adorn the silent ground, Each fallen leaf a story of…
In the quiet morning light, so tender and so true, Whispers of kindness fill the air, like droplets of dew.…
In the quiet of the morning’s grace, I hear His whisper, soft and sweet, A guiding star in endless space,…
In the quiet moments of dawn, Where the world begins to stir, I find a peace that lingers on, A…
On this day, we rise with pride, A nation’s heart, its spirit wide. The chains of yore, now cast aside,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, A dream of freedom stirs the soul, With every star that glimmers bright,…
In the quiet corners of my soul, Where whispers of identity dance, I seek the truth that makes me whole,…
In fields where morning dew does kiss the ground, The horses run with spirits wild and free. Their hooves, a…