Leaves fall gently, golden and bright, Whispering secrets of the night. Crisp air dances, cool and light, Painting dreams in…
The dawn breaks with whispers of renewal, A canvas of opportunities yet to unfold, Each step forward, a brushstroke of…
From tiny steps on soft green grass, To leaps of faith in skies so vast, We learn to walk, then…
In a world where shadows cast their blight, Some voices fade into the night, Discrimination’s cruel embrace, Leaves unseen scars…
Beneath the moon’s soft glow, we stand In fields where shadows dance and play Time’s gentle touch, a guiding hand…
In the silent whisper of the morning dew, Time gently dances with the rising sun, Change follows closely, like a…
In the quiet of the morning light, A whisper of change takes flight, It dances through the trees so tall,…
In the quiet of the night, a whisper calls, Change is the wind that stirs and falls, Through seasons of…
In the silence of dawn, a whisper calls our name, The world spins anew, never quite the same. Leaves fall…
In the quiet dawn of a new day, Gentle whispers of change arise, Like a breeze that stirs the leaves,…