In the quiet hush of morning’s first light, Shadows dance where your laughter once lay. The world feels hollow, a…
In the quiet dawn of September’s air, The world mourned a voice beyond compare. Words that danced on the edge…
In the quiet of morning’s embrace, Shadows linger where light once played. Every whisper of the breeze Carries echoes of…
In the quiet of the evening, shadows fall Whispers of the silent night, a somber call The stars above, they…
In the quiet of the night, the shadows speak, Whispers of sorrow in a language unique, The stars above, like…
In the quiet of the night, where shadows whisper low, A heart in silent mourning, where only echoes flow. Beneath…
In the silent whispers of the night, I hear your voice, so soft, so light. A shadow dances in my…
In the dim light of the eveningâs sigh, Where shadows dance and spirits cry, Lies the tale of a poetâs…
In the quiet dawn, I hear your name, Whispered by the winds, so soft, so close. Shadows of memories dance…