In the shadows of a glowing ember, Lies a story of silent surrender, Wisps of smoke, a fleeting veil, Conceal…
In shadows where the silence reigns, Beneath the moon’s pale, ghostly light, The whispers of the streets remain, An echo…
In the garden of our early days, We danced beneath the sun’s warm rays, With dreams as vast as the…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, Beauty unfurls her gentle wings, She paints the sky with hues of gold,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Rilke’s words dance like gentle light, Through the shadows and the dreams, We…
Life dances on the edge of twilight, where shadows embrace the golden hues of dawn. Every breath is a silent…
Eyes, the windows to the soul so deep, Through them, silent secrets gently seep. A mirror of dreams, of joy,…
In a garden where roses bloom so bright, Each petal tells a story of delight. The thorns they bear, a…