In the quiet whispers of the dawn, A mature soul finds its grace, With eyes that have witnessed the dance…
In the stillness of the night, a lake unfolds, Silver whispers dance upon its gentle waves, The moon’s soft glow…
In the quiet whisper of the dawn, His gentle voice calls out to me, A guiding light through shadows drawn,…
In the gentle whispers of the morning breeze, Lies a happiness that’s easy to seize. The sun rises, painting skies…
In shadows deep where desires creep, A hunger grows, never to sleep. Eyes aglow with a golden gleam, Chasing dreams…
In the quiet of the morning’s light, I feel a presence, warm and bright. Through the whispers of the gentle…
In the silent echoes of a restless night, Where dreams once danced with vibrant light, Now linger whispers of quiet…
In lands where ancient whispers breathe, Giants roam with gentle grace, Their shadows dance on earth beneath, A timeless journey…
In the morning light, we find our way, Through gentle mists that softly play. The air is crisp, the sky…