In whispers of dawn, they rise with grace, Guiding us through lifeâs endless race. Their hands hold stories untold, In…
In the stillness of the twilight hour, Crows gather, cloaked in mystery and might, Their eyes like embers, glowing with…
In the moon’s pale glow, they wander the night, Monsters of lore in shadowed delight. Silent whispers in the rustling…
In twilight’s gentle embrace, they descend, Wings of light, in silence they defend. Guardians of dreams, in night’s soft glow,…
In the quiet of the night, they softly tread, With wings that shimmer, a gentle guide, Watching over dreams as…
Underneath the starry canopy, whispers soft and light, Angels flutter gently, cloaked in robes of white. Their voices, like a…
In the quiet of the night, he stands, A sentinel in shadows cast by moonlit beams. His hands, calloused by…
In the shadows of our laughter and tears, They stand as pillars, strong and true, Their whispers guide us through…
In the silent whispers of the night, they stand, Guardians of dreams, with a gentle hand. Their wings of light,…