In the quiet corners of a poetâs mind, Two souls entwined in verses, deep and kind. Ted’s words, a tempest,…
The sun sets on love’s final breath, Shadows linger where dreams once tread. Whispers of promises, now just a myth,…
In the quiet of the morning, where dreams and dawn collide, I find a world so tender, where emotions softly…
Beneath the Eiffel’s shadow, where whispers cease, The Seine flows softly, a lullaby of peace. Shadows dance on cobblestones, with…
In the silence of the night, I hear your voice, Whispering through the corridors of time, A love once vibrant,…
In the heart of winter’s chill, February paints a somber scene, With whispers of love and shadows still, Beneath the…
In the silence of night, whispers of past, Memories of laughter, now shadows cast. Echoes of a time, when hearts…
In the tender whisper of dawnâs first light, I felt your presence, warm and bright. Your laughter, like a melody…