In Stratford-upon-Avon, a legend was born, By the banks of the Avon, where dreams adorn, A playwright and poet, with…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, We search for meaning, in the still of night. Through winding paths…
In the quiet of dawn, their grace unfolds, Like petals kissed by the morning dew. Silhouettes dance in soft, golden…
In the quiet moments of the night, Your voice whispers through the breeze, A melody of love and light, Bringing…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where nature speaks in whispers kind, There lies a poet’s gentle sight, In…
In the stillness of the night, when dreams are left behind, Whispers in the silence, shadows in the mind, A…
In the quiet chamber of my heart’s despair, Whispers of your laughter linger, faint but fair, Shadows dance upon the…
Beneath the canopy of amber skies, Where whispers of the wind softly play, The autumn leaves begin their gentle sighs,…
In fields where daisies sway and sunbeams dance, A loyal friend with gentle eyes, in silent stance, With wagging tail…
In the quiet of the night, where memories reside, I hear the whispers of a love that used to guide.…