In the quiet corners of the soul, a gentle breeze, Whispers of serenity in the rustling leaves, Amidst the chaos,…
In the cradle of dawn’s gentle light, The world awakes with a soft sigh, Whispers of leaves in the morning…
In the golden light of Sunday morn,Where time moves slow, and dreams are born,The world takes pause, in gentle grace,Embracing…
In the stillness of twilight’s gentle embrace, Where the world softly fades to a quieter pace, There lies a realm…
In the gentle cradle of night’s embrace, Where stars sing softly, a quiet place, The weary soul finds sweet release,…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where whispers of the dawn reside, I find a gentle, soothing sight, A…