In the quiet corners where shadows play, Lies whisper softly in the fading light, They weave their tales in muted…
In the gentle dawn’s embrace they glide, Whispers of butterflies in the morning light, Their wings sketch dreams across the…
In the garden where silence blooms, Butterflies dance with the breeze, Colors blend in gentle whispers, Painting dreams among the…
In the garden’s gentle embrace, Butterflies dance with timeless grace. Their wings whisper secrets of the sun, As they flutter,…
In the quiet corners where shadows play, Lies are spun with silken threads of night. Deception dances in the dimming…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where whispers softly weave, A tapestry of tales unkind, That hearts can scarce…
In the quiet morning light, they flutter by, Wings painted with the hues of dawn, Each movement a gentle sigh,…
In gardens where the sunlight weaves, The butterflies dance on gentle breeze, With wings that paint the skies anew, They…
In the quiet murmur of twilight’s call, Liars weave their veils so thin, Crafting tales with voices small, Where truth…