In the garden of innocence, where dreams are seeds, We wandered barefoot, exploring unseen needs. Laughter echoed through the sunlit…
In the garden of time, we sprout and bloom, From tender roots reaching for skies unknown, Each season whispers secrets…
In the gentle glow of morning light, I see him standing, tall and bright. A child once cradled in my…
In the swift dance of days and nights, Youth whispers secrets in the breeze, Chasing dreams on paper kites, Time…
In the silence of the night, shadows softly creep, Memories linger where our dreams used to sleep. Whispers of your…
In the darkest hour before the dawn, When shadows stretch and spirits tire, Remember the light that once brightly shone,…
In the silent echoes of a restless night, Where dreams once danced with vibrant light, Now linger whispers of quiet…
In the cradle of dawn we rise, Eyes wide to the wonder of skies, Each step a whisper, a silent…
In the garden of my youth, where innocence blooms, Dreams soared high like kites in the endless sky, Time whispered…
In the whispers of the evening sky, Dreams unfold with a gentle sigh. A heart full of wonder, eyes so…