The sun dips low, as shadows start to blend, In the soft light, where dreams and memories meet, We stand…
Under the moon’s soft, silvery glow, Two hearts began to beat in unison, Whispered secrets only they could know, A…
In the quiet of dawn, you slipped away, Leaving behind whispers of yesterday, The echoes of laughter now ghosts in…
In the quiet of the morning light, I find the echoes of our laughter, Memories woven in the fabric tight,…
In December’s embrace, the world finds a hush, A blanket of frost, a gentle touch, Whispers of past, in memories…
In the morning light, the clothes hang high, Silken whispers in the wind, they sigh. Cotton dreams and denim tales,…
In the classroom’s quiet hum, We sit as strangers, yet as one, Each heart a silent drum, Beating to the…