The doctor stands where hope and science meet,In sterile rooms where whispered prayers ascend,With steady hands, they guide the frail…
In the quiet corners of an empty room, Where whispers once danced through the air, Shadows linger, tracing forgotten steps,…
In the whispers of the night, a shadow lingers, Echoes of laughter now drifting away, Once intertwined, now distant figures,…
In shadows deep where whispers lay, A heart once pure begins to fray. Promises lost in the cold night air,…
In fields once green, now painted red, The echoes of a past unsaid, Where silence falls, yet hearts still weep,…
In shadows cast by hands unkind, A world where silence binds the soul. The heart, a fortress hard to find,…
In the quiet of the eveningâs gentle sigh, When whispers of the past softly unfold, I see the shadows of…
In the quiet of the night, I hear The echoes of a love once near Soft whispers now distant sighs…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s embrace, I find a whisper, gentle and kind, A voice that sings through silent…
In the quiet corners of a wounded heart, Lies the seed of forgiveness, waiting to start. A gentle whisper amidst…