In the quiet corners of the mind, Where memories fade and shadows blend, A whisper of what was left behind,…
In the tender folds of morning light, A fragrance whispers through the air, Carrying stories of the night, Wrapped in…
In the quiet hum of midnight’s grace, Where shadows dance with gentle sighs, I search for echoes of your face,…
In the quiet room where shadows dwell, Her gentle voice no longer calls, A void so vast, where whispers fell,…
In the quiet of the eveningâs gentle sigh, When whispers of the past softly unfold, I see the shadows of…
In the gentle hum of morning light, Where whispers of dawn softly alight, Walls embrace stories untold, In silence, a…
In the corridors of a forgotten past, Memories drift like autumn leaves, Whispers of laughter fade too fast, In the…
In the whispers of the morning sun, We find the echoes of laughter shared, A bond unbroken, a journey begun,…
In the whispering winds of memory’s embrace, Echoes of your voice linger in the night, A dance of words woven…
In the quiet shadow of the willowâs grace, Lanterns glow softly in the solemn night, Ancestral whispers in the moonlit…