In twilight whispers, where the sun meets sea, Your words, dear Bard, bring lovers’ hearts to plea. With verses spun…
In the whispers of the night, his words still flow, An ardent flame, in the dark they glow. Oscar Wilde’s…
In the realm where love and words entwine, A bard’s sweet verses still softly chime, Through centuries, they whisper and…
In smoky bars and shadowed streets, He found his muse in pain and strife. Through every bottle, every beat, He…
In the shadow of history’s weight, Heaney’s pen bled ink and truth, Through fields of green and sorrow’s gate, He…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Your words dance like shadows on the wall, A love so profound, it…
In Veronaâs ancient streets of yore, Where passion’s flame did brightly soar, A tale of love, both sweet and dire,…