Amidst the woods so dark and deep, Where Robert’s verses often leap. The trails he chose, the roads less trod,…
On the winding roads of destiny, We tread with hopes and dreams so high, Each step a story yet untold,…
In the labyrinth of lights and desires, a path unfolds, Where wisdom and knowledge join hands, so bold. The wise…
Standing at the crossroads of tomorrow, Choices lay before me, paths untraveled, In the quiet moments, joy and sorrow, Life’s…
On roads that wind through hills and vales, We walk with dreams and hearts so frail. Each step a story,…
Through ancient frames, they stand so still, Guardians of secrets, stories to spill. Each creak and groan, a whispered lore,…
In the bustling market of life we stand, Choices aplenty, each with its own hand. A wise consumer, with discerning…
In the quiet echoes of the night, I find The shadows of the choices left behind A heart once bold,…
At every crossroads, a choice must be made, A path to follow, a path to evade. With every step, the…
In woods so lovely, dark, and deep, Where Frost’s words do softly creep, Echoes of a poet’s mind, In every…