In the quiet corners of a room, Where morning light softly spills, Billy Collins weaves his gentle loom, Crafting worlds…
In the quiet corners of our lives, Where the mundane meets the extraordinary, Billy Collins finds his muse, Whispering secrets…
In the quiet corners of a sunlit room, Billy Collins’ poetry dances with the light, Each verse a soft whisper…
In the quiet corners of a poet’s mind, Where words dance in subtle grace, Billy Collins’ whispers find A world…
In the quiet corners of a busy world, Lies the gentle whisper of Billy Collins’ verse, A tapestry of words,…