In the quiet whispers of the dawn, Lies a truth that softly calls your name. Embrace the beauty you have…
In the morning rush, I spill my tea, A comedy of errors just for me. My shirt’s inside out, shoes…
In the garden of a thousand blooms, Where every petal whispers its own tale, There stands a lone flower, unique…
In the quiet of the morning light, A gentle whisper calls my name, I find a peace within my sight,…
With each passing year, wisdom grows within, Echoes of youth fade softly, like a distant din. The world seen through…
In the quiet corners of my mind, I wander, Through shadows cast by doubts and fears, Seeking the light that…