In the shadows of twilight, his words took flight, A tapestry of sorrow, of longing, and of night. With inked…
In the quiet corners of our hearts they dwell, Grandparents, with stories they love to tell. Their voices soft, like…
Beneath the golden sun, our stories flow, Through valleys deep and mountains high they go. Ancestral whispers in the evening…
In the quiet of the autumn eve, she slumbers, Beneath the stars, her spirit softly numbers, Words once woven in…
In the dim light of the moon’s eerie glow, A soul wanders, seeking solace in the night. Shadows whisper secrets…
In the quiet of our humble home, Where whispers of the past still roam, The echoes of ancestral love, Surround…
In the rhythm of her words, we find solace, A beacon of strength, her voice resounds, Through the trials of…
In the labyrinth of thoughts, where shadows dwell, Jaun Elia’s voice, a whisper, an echoing bell. A poet’s lament, a…