Beneath the midnight moon’s eerie glow, Shadows dance in a spectral show. The wind whispers secrets of ages past, As…
In the stillness of an autumn night, Shadows dance beneath the moon’s pale light. Whispers of the past linger in…
In the quiet hours when the moon is high, Shadows dance and ghosts pass by. Whispers echo through the ancient…
Beneath the moon’s pale, haunting gaze, A ship sails into the nightâs embrace, Its timbers creak with memories vast, As…