In the crowded room of strangers, I stand, Searching faces, a sea without end. Until a gaze, warm and unplanned,…
In the hush of dawn’s early light, I gather shadows from the night, Memories painted in hues of gold, Stories…
In the hush of January’s dawn, Where whispers of frost gently play, The world awakens in soft grace, Wrapped in…
The caps are tossed into the sky, As dreams soar on wings of light, A chapter closes with a sigh,…
In the shadows where dreams fade, A gentle whisper calls my name, Tired footsteps mark the path, Of hopes once…
In the quiet morning light, they rest, Fragile shells upon the nest, Whispering tales of life anew, In their gentle,…
In the whispers of the night, a shadow lingers, Echoes of laughter now drifting away, Once intertwined, now distant figures,…
In the quiet whisper of the dawn, A gentle promise softly speaks, Of paths untrodden, dreams reborn, Where courage finds…
In the quiet of the morning light, I find a whisper of release, A gentle nudge to move ahead, Leaving…
In the tender arms of dawn’s embrace, The sky blushes with a gentle grace. Whispers of light dance on the…