In the heart of the tempest, I stood alone, Winds whispering doubts, seeds of despair sown. Yet in the shadows,…
In the quiet of the night, it softly calls, A whisper in the shadows, a gentle fall. It creeps upon…
In the shadowed corners of forgotten towns, Where dreams are woven on the tattered threads, The echo of hope quietly…
In the quiet of the morning light, Their gentle hands guide our paths, With whispers of wisdom, soft yet bright,…
In the shadows where the whispers fade,A heart cries out in silent parade.Bruised by words that cut so deep,In a…
In the gentle curve of a hip, there lies A strength unspoken, a grace untamed. A silent rebellion against the…
In the silent room where shadows play, The breath of sickness softly lays, A whispering chill that steals the day,…