In the mirror of dawn, I find my soul, Whispered dreams, a gentle call, Through the shadows and the light,…
In the hush of morning light, Awakens a world anew, The whispers of a fresh start, In every drop of…
As the first light breaks the night, Whispers of hope begin to rise, A gentle push towards the unknown, Where…
In the shadows of forgotten alleys, Where dreams once lay silent and still, The whispers of change softly rally, A…
In the quiet streets where echoes fade, We find solace in the silence laid. A world transformed, yet hearts remain,…
In January’s cold embrace, The earth lies still beneath its shroud, While February whispers grace, Soft snowflakes fall from silver…
In the tender hush of morning’s light, Lies the promise of a fresh embrace, Whispers of dreams take gentle flight,…
In the quiet corners of a shadowed heart, Lies a heaviness, a silent art. Grief, a companion in the night,…