In the quiet of the night, your name, A whispered secret, a flicker of flame, Dances through the silent air,…
In the quiet of the night, words softly tread, Like whispers carried by the gentle breeze, They weave through dreams…
In the quiet moments of the night, When stars are shy to shine too bright, I ponder paths I’ve yet…
Beneath the silver moon, the iron serpent glides, Through valleys deep and mountains wide. A symphony of wheels, a melody…
When the twilight whispers softly, And the stars begin to gleam, I dream of what tomorrow holds, In the canvas…