On Wednesday’s morn, the world is gray, A canvas soft with gentle sway. The sun peeks shy, behind a veil,…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light, Where the world rests in serene embrace, I find a whisper of…
Within the hush of twilight’s gentle veil, A world of stillness breathes, serene and pale. The winds retreat, the waters…
Beneath the whispering willows, I find my peace, A quiet sanctuary where all worries cease. The gentle rustle of leaves,…
In the quiet morning light, the kettle sings, Whispering secrets of warmth and peace, A dance of leaves in water’s…
Beneath the Han River’s gentle flow, Our hearts met in secret glow. In Seoul’s embrace, we found our way, Together,…
In the quiet embrace of peace, Where the world’s noises cease, Lies a refuge from the storm, A place where…