Soaring high above the clouds, the eagle glides with grace, Its wings spread wide, a symbol of strength and space,…
In sterile halls where whispers flow, A doctorâs hands bring healing glow, With every touch, with every care, They mend…
In the quiet dawn of morning light, When dreams fade and reality bites, Discipline whispers, soft yet clear, “Rise and…
In a world that moves so fast, There are those who quietly last, With strength that often goes unseen, They…
In the depths where shadows wane, a spark begins to gleam, Born from the earth’s embrace, a diamond weaves its…
In the quiet of the morning’s light, I see a soul both strong and bright. With dreams that soar and…
In the depths of night, where shadows loom, A heart beats strong, dispelling gloom. With every step, though fear may…
In the quiet of the night, I sit alone, The whispers of the wind, my only tone. Shadows dance upon…
In the quiet hours before dawn’s light, A mother’s heart beats with endless might. Her hands weave dreams, her spirit…
In the quiet of the night, he contemplates, The weight of the world on his shoulders lies, Not just the…