In the silence of a ticking clock, Where whispers fade, and shadows mock, The endless stretch of muted days, Holds…
In the quiet moments of endless time, Where shadows stretch and thoughts unwind, The ticking clock becomes a chime, Echoing…
In the quiet corners of a restless mind, Where time drips like a slow, unending stream, Boredom paints the shadows…
In the quiet hum of endless days, Where shadows stretch and sunlight plays, A lingering cloud of listless thought, In…
In the stillness of the ticking clock, Where silence stretches its weary arms, The weight of hours lingers thick, Wrapped…
In the quiet hum of ticking clocks, Time stretches long and wide, Each second drops like heavy rocks, On the…
In the stillness of a languid afternoon, Where time seems to stretch and yawn, The minutes drip like honey from…
In the stillness of the afternoon haze, Where time drips slowly, like melting ice, The mind wanders through endless maze,…
In the quiet hum of a dreary afternoon, Time drips slowly like honey from a spoon. The walls whisper secrets…