As dawn breaks and shadows play, Wednesday whispers softly, a gentle sway. Midweek’s calm, a pause in time, A moment…
At forty, the dawn of a new decade, A time to reflect on paths once made. The laughter, the tears,…
Between the dates that mark our start and end, Lies a dash, a symbol of the life we spend. In…
Between the dates, a line so small, Yet holds the weight of a life’s call. In that dash, stories unfold,…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, I find the echoes of my soul, A journey of self, where I…
In the stillness of the evening, I find myself, Reflecting on the whispers of my soul. The mirror of the…
In the stillness of the morning light, Where shadows gently fade away, The heart learns the art of waiting, As…
In the quiet whispers of the past, Echoes of moments long gone last. Shadows dance in the mind’s embrace, Time’s…
In the hush of quiet streets, we find A world transformed, a pause in time Where echoes of laughter once…
In the quiet corners of my mind, Echoes of yesteryears softly chime, Whispers of laughter, shadows of tears, Moments frozen…