In winter’s gentle, quiet hold, Amidst the frost and icy cold, The snowdrops rise, so pure, so bright, A beacon…
In the gentle curve of a smile, lies the promise of light,A beacon that guides through shadows of the night.It…
When the night unfolds its velvet cloak, And stars become the silent guides, We close our eyes to the tender…
In the gentle whispers of the night, we find The echoes of laughter, the solace of tears, Sisters by choice,…
Amidst the rolling waves, their voices rise, A haunting melody beneath the moonlit skies. Luring sailors with promises of dreams…
In the silent room where shadows play, The breath of sickness softly lays, A whispering chill that steals the day,…
In the vast expanse where the horizon meets the sky,Ships glide silently, like whispers of the deep,Carrying tales of old,…
In the realm where shapes reside, Circles dance in graceful glide, Endless loops with no end or start, Whispering secrets…
In the stillness where shadows reside, Lies a whisper of shame, softly implied. It creeps like mist through the hollow…
In the quiet corners of whispered dreams, Where voices fade, unheard, unseen, A battle brews against the stream, To shatter…