As years unfold, a story told, With lines of wisdom, grace in mold, The silver strands, the gentle hands, Embrace…
In the quiet of the morning light, Her presence lingers, soft and bright, A beacon in the darkest night, Guiding…
In the dawn of morning light, I see A world of beauty, vast and free With every breath, a gift…
In the mirror’s gentle gaze, I see, A soul unchained, wild and free, Embracing flaws, no need to hide, For…
As winter’s chill retreats from sight, Spring whispers gently, day turns bright. Blossoms awaken, in hues so rare, A season…
In the quiet dawn, we find our way, Through golden beams and skies of gray. Each heartbeat echoes, a timeless…
In fields where sunlight gently spills, The daffodils sway in the breeze, Their golden crowns, a sight that thrills, A…