In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light, Life’s touch whispers, soft and bright. Each breath a promise, each step…
In the whispers of the night, Our names dance with the stars, Each letter a story untold, Each syllable a…
Amidst the quiet whispers of the night, Echoes of a soul seeking its light. A tapestry of dreams woven tight,…
In the quiet of the morning light, I find a piece of me thatâs bright. A soul that yearns, a…
In the mirror’s silent gaze, I seek A reflection not of face, but soul, Through the mist of doubt, I…
In the quiet of dawn, our names are whispered, Carried by the gentle breeze, soft and clear, Each syllable a…