In the quiet of the morning’s light, I find the strength to let you go, A gentle breeze carries your…
In the gentle hush of dawn’s first light, I gather dreams and whispered hopes, Leaving behind the echoes of laughter,…
In the heart of winter’s quiet sigh, January dawns with a gentle light, The sky painted in hues of twilight,…
In the dawning light of a new horizon, we stand, Our dreams interwoven like threads in a tapestry grand. Caps…
In the quiet hush of evening’s glow,Where shadows dance and soft winds blow,We find ourselves on paths that part,Yet hold…
As the sun dips below the horizon’s edge, We stand on the brink of memories past, Whispered farewells linger in…
In the cradle of dreams where whispers reside,The gentle pulse of life begins to glide.A melody of stars in the…
In the hush before the morning’s light, Lies the promise of new dreams, Whispers of change in the gentle night,…
In the quiet of the fading night, Dreams unshackle from their chains, Whispers of a dawn take flight, Guiding me…
In the quiet hush of morning light, I pack my dreams in a worn-out case, Leaving behind the echoes of…