BeautyInTime
In the whisper of the breeze, we find our pace, The world in motion, a gentle grace. Leaves pirouette, caught…
In the whispers of the ancient trees, Our stories linger on the breeze. Through time and space, we weave, A…
Like leaves in autumn, memories fall, Once vivid, now distant, barely a whisper. The colors of the past slowly fade,…
In the quiet corners where shadows lay, Dust settles, telling tales of yesterday, Whispers of time in a silent ballet,…
In the quiet tick of the clock’s embrace, Time moves with grace, an endless chase. Moments slip through fingers like…
In the quiet ticking of the clock, Moments weave tales untold, Etching memories in the rock, Of lives both young…
Time flows like a river, ever so swift, Moments cascade, a fleeting drift. Each second a whisper, each minute a…
In the quiet corners of a wandering mind, Memories fade like shadows at dusk, Faces and names, once vivid and…
Change, a whisper in the night, A dance of shadows in the light. Seasons turn, leaves fall and rise, Within…
In the mirror, lines are softly traced, Each one a tale, a memory embraced. Time whispers tales of both joy…