In the quiet march of days, we find, Moments etched in the sands of time. Lines of laughter, tales unfold,…
Amidst the shadows of a quiet dawn, Where whispers of the wind reside, I seek the purpose of my fragile…
In the quiet shadow of the evening’s glow, Where whispers of the past softly flow, A chapter closes with a…
In the labyrinth of whispers, I wander alone, Where shadows play and dreams have flown. A silent echo calls my…
Whispers of time in gentle breeze, Youthful dreams in vibrant ease, Springtime laughter, bounding free, Innocence sways with endless glee.…
In the quiet dawn, I find my way, Through shadows cast by yesterday. With every step, the path unfolds, A…
Beneath the laces, stories reside, In every scuff, a journey implied. Through rain and sun, they bravely tread, Carrying dreams…