The frost-kissed dawn of January’s breath, Paints the world in hues of silver and blue, A canvas of quiet, where…
In the silence of the night, I walk alone, Stars above bear witness to my solitary path, Each step an…
In the quiet whispers of dawn’s embrace, I find fragments of myself, scattered in grace. The soft hues of morning…
In the silence of the morning light, I find, The whispers of my soul, gentle and kind, A journey within,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, I find the echoes of my past, Each memory a flicker of light,…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s first light, I find the echoes of my dreams in sight. A tapestry woven…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where shadows dance and thoughts unwind, There’s a world so vast yet unseen,…
In the quiet moments of the night, When the world is hushed and still, I turn inward, seeking light, To…
In the quiet moments of solitude, When the world fades to a whisper, I find the echoes of my soul,…
In the amber glow of the evening’s kiss, A glass of solace, a fleeting bliss. The world outside, a blur…