In the tapestry of time, threads weave and spin, Moments fleeting, yet deeply akin. Each dawn brings whispers of dreams…
In whispers soft, the verses flow,Through silent halls where shadows grow,A dance of words in rhythmic grace,Within each line, a…
In the quiet moments before dawn, I search for pieces of who I am. Each fragment tells a story, A…
Amidst the shimmer of gold and coin, Lives weave tales both somber and bright, For in the dance of wealth…
Beneath the skin, a river flows, In crimson hues, through veins it goes. A silent symphony, a life’s embrace, Blood,…
His laughter, a melody in the wind, Each note a promise of joy. His voice, a soothing balm, Healing the…
In the mirror of my mind, I see, A reflection thatâs both wild and free, An essence that whispers softly,…
In the quiet of the night, I find my peace, A world of dreams where worries cease. Through the shadows,…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace, Where whispers of dreams find their place, A heart awakens to life’s gentle…