In the vast expanse of life’s winding road, We wander through valleys and peaks untold. Embracing the whispers of the…
In the swift silence of the dash, Lies the tale of our fleeting stay, Between the cradle’s gentle grasp, And…
In the quiet morning light, I trace The stories etched upon my face Each line a tale of lived embrace…
In the morning’s gentle embrace, We find a path, a sacred place. With every step, the world unfolds, A tapestry…
In the mirror, lines appear, Echoes of laughter, every cheer, Wrinkles tell stories untold, Aging with grace, yet feeling bold.…
In the cradle of her arms, a world begins to spin, Whispers of love, as gentle as the dawn, A…
In the smoky haze of dim-lit bars, Where laughter mingles with despair, He scribes the truths of broken dreams, A…
In the morning light of lifeâs early spring, We dance with dreams, on hopeful wings. Each momentâs a seed, so…
In the hush of morning light, A whisper calls the soul to flight, Casting shadows of the past away, To…