At forty’s gate, I stand with pride, The years behind, a flowing tide, Each wrinkle tells a story true, Of…
In distant lands where skies embrace the sea, We venture forth, where dreams and paths entwine. With every step, the…
In the heart of night, the train departs, A symphony of wheels, a chorus of parts. Through valleys deep and…
In the cradle of dawn, whispers arise, Time unfurls its wings, life begins to fly, Moments weave a tapestry, bright…
Success is not a distant gleam, It’s built on dreams and endless steam. With every step, we find our way,…
In the early dawn of youth’s fresh bloom, A student’s heart begins to roam, Through corridors of dreams and fears,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, When shadows dance in the moon’s soft light, I embark on a journey…
In the quiet hush of morning’s light, I hear a whisper, soft and slight, It speaks of dreams and distant…
Beneath the shadow of our feet they lie, Whispering tales in threads woven tight, Each step a gentle, muffled sigh,…
Beneath the skies both gray and blue, They carry dreams, both old and new. With every step, a story they…