In the garden of innocence, where dreams are seeds, We wandered barefoot, exploring unseen needs. Laughter echoed through the sunlit…
In the garden of time, we sprout and bloom, From tender roots reaching for skies unknown, Each season whispers secrets…
In the gentle glow of morning light, I see him standing, tall and bright. A child once cradled in my…
In the swift dance of days and nights, Youth whispers secrets in the breeze, Chasing dreams on paper kites, Time…
In the garden of time, we dance with wild strides, Defying the whispers of age and its binds. Laugh lines…
In the tapestry of days, shadows softly grow, Whispering tales of years gently flown. The mirror reflects a face of…
In the cradle of dawn we rise, Eyes wide to the wonder of skies, Each step a whisper, a silent…
In the garden of my youth, where innocence blooms, Dreams soared high like kites in the endless sky, Time whispered…
In the whispers of the evening sky, Dreams unfold with a gentle sigh. A heart full of wonder, eyes so…
In the golden fields where we used to play, The sun kissed our laughter with gentle rays. Time spun like…