In the corridors of thought’s endless maze, A symphony of whispers gently plays, Each echo a shadow of a distant…
In the quiet hum of mindful care, We weave a tapestry of safety rare. Each thread a promise, woven tight,…
In the quiet embrace of the night, The stars whisper tales of old, Their light a gentle, guiding sight, Secrets…
Beneath the silent moon, I chase The echoes of a dream’s embrace, Through fields of night where shadows play, I…
In chambers vast with echoes of time, A crown rests in silent splendor, Gilded with dreams of yesteryears, Adorned with…
In the garden of life, where roses bloom, Each petal whispers stories of the past, The fragrance sweet, a reminder…
Along the winding roads that twist and turn, \nWhere whispers of the past and future yearn, \nEach step a story,…
Upon the ancient paths we tread,Where stories of the past are spread.Each step a whisper, soft and clear,Through roads that…