In the quiet whispers of the night, Lies the essence of the poet’s might. Words dance upon the silent air,…
Beneath the canopy of whispering leaves, Where sunlight dances on the forest floor, I found a love so pure and…
In the realm where whispers turn to verse, Words dance upon the breeze, unrehearsed, Each syllable a note in nature’s…
In the tender whispers of a sunrise, I find your love, a golden hue, A melody that dances in my…