dying,
In the morning’s gentle glow, a promise blooms, Yet shadows linger, stealing precious light. The clock ticks softly, weaving fragile…
In the shadow of the waning moon, Where whispers of the night remain, I find the silence of the stars,…
In the quiet of the fading day, Where whispers linger in the breeze, Shadows stretch and softly sway, As time…
In the soft embrace of a fleeting dawn, A soul departs where shadows mourn. Youthful dreams like petals fall, Echoes…
In the quiet of fading light, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, A whisper echoes through the night, Embracing time…
In the stillness of the waning light, Whispers of stars begin their gentle dance, As shadows stretch to embrace the…
In the dawn of life, where dreams ignite, A tender soul takes flight too soon, Embracing the night with silent…
In the quiet of the fading light, Whispers of the night softly call, A journey nears its gentle end, As…
In twilight’s gentle, fading glow, Whispers of silence softly flow. The night descends with a tender sigh, As stars awaken…
In the tender bloom of morning light, Where dreams and hopes reside so bright, A fleeting whisper calls from afar,…