Monday’s dawn breaks, a fresh start anew, Dreams unspoken, skies painted blue. The world awakens, with tasks to pursue, A…
Beneath the heavens, where quiet whispers lie, I tread the path where shadows softly sigh. The weight of weariness upon…
In the quiet of the night, shadows whisper, A tale of anguish, cloaked in silence, Hidden beneath the surface, unseen…
In the heart of darkness, he shines so bright, A beacon of hope, in the dead of night. His steps…
In fields where silence once did reign, Now echoes of despair remain. The cries of men, the clash of steel,…
In the quiet corners of the night, Where shadows dance with hidden fright, There lies a heart, so worn and…
In the stillness of the night, it whispers low, Shadows of anguish where the heart does go. A silent tear,…
In the quiet whisper of the morning light, A promise of tomorrowâs gentle flight, Leaves rustle with stories yet untold,…
In the quiet moments of the dawn’s embrace, When light begins its gentle chase, Shadows whisper tales untold, Of dreams…
In the twilight’s gentle glow, Whispers of hope begin to grow. Through the shadows, faint and dim, Flickers of dreams…