In the quiet dawn, hands weave dreams, Threads of fate in the morning beams, Guiding paths with gentle touch, Crafting…
In the quiet of our home, echoes of words unsaid, We tread on eggshells, where angels fear to tread. Whispers…
In the quiet whisper of the dawn, I find A solace in the morning’s gentle hue, The tender rays of…
In the quiet of the night, grief calls my name, A whispered echo of loveâs enduring flame. Shadows of memories…
In the garden where the heart resides, Among the thorns and petals wide, Forgiveness is the gentle rain, That heals…
In the silence of the midnight hour, Where shadows dance and dreams devour, A shattered soul seeks solace, peace, But…
In the silent hours of the night, When shadows dance with tears, Heartache whispers tales of sorrow, And every breath…
Beneath the whispering trees of time, Where shadows dance and dreams unwind, I walk a path of mending rhyme, To…