In the dawn of time, they whispered in shadows, Their voices soft, yet hearts were bold. Through silent nights and…
In the quiet of the night, your memory lingers, A ghostly whisper that my heart still hears, Your laughter, a…
In the silence of the night, they rise, Voices long suppressed, now bold and wise. With every step, they break…
In the quiet of our shared laughter, Lies a bond that time can’t sever, Through every storm and sunny weather,…
In the quiet dawn, where shadows fade, Lies the heart’s true call, in peace arrayed. To forgive, to release, to…
In the quiet moments, your gaze finds mine, A silent symphony where hearts align. The world fades away, just you…
In the garden where the heart resides, Among the thorns and petals wide, Forgiveness is the gentle rain, That heals…
From the bustling streets of Brooklyn, To the serene shores of Camden, Walt Whitman traversed the realms, Of poetry, love,…
On the edge of twilight’s gentle embrace, Shadows dance where memories trace. The whisper of the final breath, Echoes softly,…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows dance with dawn’s first sight, I find a place of pure…