In the quiet hum of morning light, Desks align like soldiers in a row, Words dance upon the blackboard’s face,…
In the heart of bustling streets, where echoes never cease, Lives a city that breathes in rhythms of restless peace.…
In the gentle curve of timeâs embrace, Whispers of moments softly trace, An endless dance where stars align, Dreams woven…
In the heart of the night, whispers unfold, A tale of chocolate, rich and bold. Silken dreams in cocoa streams,…
In the golden hue of morning’s gentle rise, Children’s laughter dances beneath the skies. The playground whispers secrets of dreams…
In the heart of the storm, whispers ignite, A dance of shadows under moon’s frail light. Winds carry secrets from…
In the quiet of the night, I hear your name, A whisper carried on the moonlit breeze, Fragments of memories,…
In the stillness of the night, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, A symphony of stars takes flight, Painting dreams…
In the stillness of the nightâs embrace, Where shadows weave their silent grace, The world resigns to the gentle sway,…
In the gentle breath of morning light, I find the whispers of a liberated soul, Unbound by shadows of the…