In the heart of the gentle dawn, Where whispers of home softly reside, A tapestry of laughter and tears is…
In the quiet of the evening’s gentle sigh, Their words danced like shadows on the wall. Two poets, bound by…
In the quiet corners of the world, he stands,A good man, with gentle eyes and steady hands.His words like balm,…
Under the Irish sky where whispers grow, A gentle voice once danced with grace, With every word, he sowed the…
Amidst the quiet woods, where whispers cease,In the shadowed realm of time’s gentle hand,Robert wanders through the starlit fleece,Embracing the…
In chambers vast with echoes of time, A crown rests in silent splendor, Gilded with dreams of yesteryears, Adorned with…
In the quiet of the night, names softly hum, Carrying stories of old, where we come from, Each syllable a…
In ancient halls where whispers dwell, The kings of old in silence stand, With crowns that hold a thousand tales,…