In the mirror’s silent gaze I stand, Searching through the layers of sand, Unveiling whispers of who I am, A…
Beneath the crescent moon’s gentle glow, Whispers of joy in the night softly flow. Hearts united in a sacred embrace,…
Beneath the stars they march in line, With courage firm and hearts benign. Through rain and storm, they press ahead,…
In the quiet hum of the morning light, Safety wraps us with its gentle might. A shield unseen, yet always…
In the hush of twilight’s gentle glow, Where silence teaches hearts to know, A world of peace begins to breathe,…
Beneath a sky painted with morning light, Hope whispers softly through the trees, Peace settles like a gentle night, And…