In the quiet streets where whispers roam, Lies a tale of hearts burdened and worn, Judgments cast in shadows, never…
In the heart of shadows where dreams lay bare, Whispers of hunger linger in the air. Feet tread softly on…
In cities vast, where shadows blend, The crowds, like rivers, twist and wend. A silent surge of life unfolds, As…
In the whispering winds that carry tales untold, Lies a burden heavy, stories of the bold. Nature’s tears fall, unseen…
In the quiet of dawn, the earth’s gentle plea, A call to the heart, where dreams take flight, We plant…
Beneath the weight of endless night, Silent screams echo without sound, In shadows deep, where dreams take flight, The spiritâs…
In the darkest hour before the dawn, When shadows stretch and spirits tire, Remember the light that once brightly shone,…
In lands where whispers weave their tales, A voice cries out from shadowed vale, “Touch me not,” the echo sings,…
In the quiet hush of midnight’s embrace, A whisper of time dances with grace. Stars twinkle in the vast, endless…
In the cradle of dawn’s gentle light, I weave dreams of paths unknown, Where whispers of hope take flight, Guiding…