In the quiet whisper of the night, we part, With tears that glisten like the morning dew, Farewell, oh shadow,…
Wrinkles tell tales of joy and strife, Each line a testament to a well-lived life. Hair turns silver, a crown…
Morning light kisses cobblestone streets, As cafes hum with whispers of dreams, Croissants warm from the baker’s ovens, Paris awakens…
In the heart of Paris, where dreams take flight, Two souls united, in friendship’s light. Wandering through cobblestone streets, Sharing…
In the quiet of the night, our souls entwine, Beneath the silver moon, your hand in mine. Whispers of love…
Beneath the velvet cloak of night, they gleam, The moon and stars, eternal in their dance. Whispering secrets through their…