Your presence, a beacon in the night, Guiding me through shadows and despair, With every glance, you set my world…
In the quiet of the morning light, A smile so soft, so pure, so bright. It dances on the lips…
In the heart of the tranquil forest glade, Lies a place where dreams are made, With whispers of the wind…
As the sun dips low in the western sky, Painting the world in hues of gold, The day whispers its…
In fields where shadows silently creep, The guns roar loud, breaking the sleep. Soldiers march with hearts so brave, Seeking…
In the still of night, shadows dance with fright, Hearts tremble under the moon’s cold light. Echoes of violence whisper…