In the silence of our homes, we sit and ponder, Life as we knew it, now feels much fonder. Isolation…
In the mirror, I see a myriad of dreams, A face that holds secrets untold, Eyes that shimmer with unyielding…
In the stillness of December’s night, Whispers of winter softly ignite, The stars above, a glittering sight, Guiding dreams with…
In the quiet of the night, it speaks, A whispering guide through the shadows, When the world seems dim and…
In the labyrinth of my mind, I wander, Seeking truths that hide in shadows deep, Questions echo, louder, stronger, As…
In silken threads, our stories weave, Each stitch a moment we believe, From dawn till dusk, in fabric’s fold, Our…
In the mirror, a reflection stares, A silent witness to our inner wars. Each curve, each line, a story tells,…
In the whispers of the night, I find my company, Shadows dance around, a silent symphony, The moonlight bathes the…
In shadows cast by fleeting time, Larkin’s words on death do rhyme, A contemplation, somber and deep, Of the eternal,…
In the silence of the family home, Echoes of past conversations roam, A father stern, a mother mild, Their shadows…