In the labyrinth of words she spun, A mirror of her soul, undone, Sylvia, with a pen of fire, Painted…
In the heart of the storm, I find my might, Through darkest nights, I see the light. Each challenge faced,…
In the quiet dawn, the day begins, With hands that toil, and hearts that sing. The rhythm of work, a…
Amidst the howling winds and rain, Where shadows creep and hopes seem slain, A light within refuses to wane, Resilience…
Beneath the shroud of silent night, Where shadows dance in muted light, Lies a heart, broken and torn, In the…
In the quiet of the night, where shadows fall, A soul wanders through the empty hall, Seeking comfort in the…
In the tender dawn of morning light, A daughterâs dreams take gentle flight. Her laughter, a melody so sweet, Her…
In the heart of every storm, he stands, Unwavering, with gentle hands, A soul so pure, a spirit so grand,…
In the quiet of the night, shadows loom, A silent battle within, a hidden gloom, Whispers of fear, and echoes…
In the silence, shadows whisper tales untold, Bruises hidden beneath layers of a shattered soul. The eyes that once sparkled…