Between the lines of birth and death, Lies a world of dreams and breath, A fleeting dash, a silent quest,…
In the quiet of night they fall, Tracing paths down weary faces, Whispers of the heart’s soft call, In hidden,…
In the soft curl of smoke, a story unfolds, Whispering secrets the night has yet to hold. A gentle dance…
In the stillness of the midnight air,Whispers of temptation softly tread,A shadow beckons with a gentle flair,A path unknown where…
In the hush of morning’s light, I find,Silence wraps the world, soft and kind.The whispers of the dawn gently greet,In…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Reality weaves its intricate threads, Spinning tales of truth and illusion, Where dreams…
In the quiet corners of the earth,Where whispers of the wind are heard,A humble tale unfolds each day,A dance of…
In the quiet shadows of the past, Where whispers of old stories last, Memories woven in timeâs vast thread, Echo…
In the quiet whispers of the fading day, Where shadows stretch and memories play, The gentle touch of time’s embrace,…
In the quiet hush of November’s breath, Leaves twirl in a golden ballet, As shadows stretch beneath the trees, Whispering…