In the quiet whispers of the night, Where shadows dance with fleeting grace, A hero stands, a beacon bright, With…
In the quiet corners of history, His footsteps echo strong and clear, A beacon of hope and dignity, His presence,…
In the quiet morning light he stands, With gentle eyes and open hands, His heart a well of endless care,…
In quiet corners of their shared abode, A father stern, a mother tenderly strong, They wove the tapestry of life…
In the whispers of the ancient trees, Echoes of lives once lived in harmony, The spirit of the land breathes…
In the hustle of the urban sprawl, She finds her place, steady and tall. A tapestry of dreams she weaves,…
In Harlem’s heart, a voice did rise, With words that soared across the skies, Langston Hughes, with pen in hand,…
In Harlem’s heart, where whispers sing, Langston’s words, a gentle spring, Love’s embrace in every line, Dreams unfold, softly entwined.…
In the gentle cradle of her arms, A daughter finds her world anew, Whispered tales of love and charms, In…