In the quiet dawn of morning light, A whisper stirs, so soft, so bright, Questions bloom where shadows fade, In…
In the golden hues of morning light, Grandchildren’s laughter fills the air. Their innocent eyes, so pure and bright, Bring…
Beneath the stars, where dreams take flight, There lies a world bathed in endless light. Whispers of magic in the…
In the quiet of the night, I ponder and I dream, The stars above, a tapestry, of questions yet unseen.…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where thoughts whisper soft and kind, Reflections dance on silent streams, Weaving through…
In the quiet corners of the mind, where shadows softly play, Lies a world unfathomable, where dreams are free to…