In the quiet of the morning’s hush, A cup of tea begins my day, Its warmth, a gentle, soothing touch,…
In the quiet hours of the night, When the world is draped in calm, Sleep descends like a gentle whisper,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Two hearts entwined, a bond so tight, Through trials faced and tears we…
Within these walls, we find our rest, A sanctuary from life’s ongoing quest. Love weaves through every room and space,…
In fields of green, where shadows play, Heaneyâs words paint a troubled day. Echoes of past, in verses clear, Whispering…
In the heart of the forest, where shadows play, Whispers of the trees have much to say. Leaves rustle softly,…