The sky, a canvas wide and free, With clouds that drift so gracefully. They paint a tale of dreams and…
In the boundless blue above, they drift and dance, Wisps of white in an endless expanse. Soft whispers of dreams…
In the gentle springtime breeze, they sway, Pink petals whispering secrets of the day, Each bloom a testament to fleeting…
In the mirror’s cold reflection, a tale unfolds, Of whispers and judgments, of stories untold. The eyes of society, sharp…
Beneath the glow of the silver moon, Lies a world of whispered tales, Where beautyâs standards are like a typhoon,…
Beneath the azure sky so clear, Nature’s beauty does appear. In every leaf and every tree, A world of wonder,…
Beneath the azure dome, where dreams softly lie, The whispers of the wind, like secrets in the sky, Clouds drift…
In silent streams, where whispers flow, A tale of life begins to grow. Crystal-clear, it journeys wide, Through valleys deep…
As dawn awakens in golden hues, The world bathes in a gentle embrace. Whispers of warmth in the morning dew,…
In the garden where the roses bloom, A tale is told of petals’ grace, Each flower whispers through the gloom,…