In the swirling dance of smoke, I find A fleeting moment, a pause in time With each exhale, dreams unwind…
Upon the frozen stage they glide, A symphony of speed and skill, In helmets and blades they confide, Where winterâs…
In the realm of frozen whispers, ice begins its tale, Crystals dance in moonlit silence, on a path so pale.…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where whispered thoughts softly reside, There lies a force both gentle and strong,…
In the stillness of winter’s embrace, Ice weaves its tale, a silent grace. Crystals form, a delicate art, Whispers of…
In the mirror’s gentle reflection, A dance of colors softly bloom, Beyond the binary’s strict direction, Where identity finds its…
In the quiet corners of a restless world, Where whispers of kindness softly unfurl, A gentle heart, with grace does…
In the silent corners where shadows creep, Lies a whisper, dark and deep. The devil dances with hidden glee, In…
In the quiet chambers of the heart, Where whispers of conscience softly play, A dance begins, a moral art, Guiding…
In the quiet dawn, ice weaves its song, A tapestry of whispers, cold and long, Beneath the pale, unyielding moon,…