In the gentle light of morning’s grace, Where laughter echoes through the halls, Every corner holds a story, a trace,…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where whispers of doubt softly bind, A shadowed realm where sunlight fades, And…
Eyes that dance with silent stories untold, Reflecting the stars in a cosmic embrace. A gentle gaze that breaks the…
In the shadows where whispers cry, A heart once bright now fades away, Beneath the bruises and silent sighs, Lies…
In the garden of words where sonnets bloom, Hearts dance in rhythms of eloquent grace. Shakespeare’s quill, a brush of…
In the quiet fields where whispers roam, A son remembers, beneath the loam. Her voice, a gentle guiding hand, In…
In the quiet corners of a lonely heart, Shadows dance with whispers of the past, Each memory a tear, a…