In the gentle whisper of the morning breeze, Where shadows blend with the light, I find a space where my…
In the quiet of the moonlit night, Lanterns sway with gentle grace, Guided by the whispers of ancestors, Their light…
In the dawn of our shared dreams, We danced on clouds, touched the skies, Promises whispered in moonlit seams, Eyes…
In the quiet corners of the night, Where shadows stretch and dreams take flight, There lies a tale of echoing…
In shadows deep, where silence weeps, A whisper echoes through the night, “Do not touch,” the soul does plead, In…
In the dance of supply and demand, Where numbers waltz on paper plains, The market sings its ancient song, A…
In the realm of love, where giggles bloom, Two hearts danced in a crowded room. He tripped and stumbled, she…
In the gentle rise of morning’s light, Two hearts entwined, a wondrous sight. Yet shadows creep as day unfolds, In…
In the cradle of dawn, whispers softly rise, Time unfolds its wings, in the waking skies, Gentle moments pass, like…