In a world that spins with endless haste, We sprint through days with little waste. The echoes of laughter fade…
In the quiet morning light, I see the years unfold, Each wrinkle tells a story, Of lessons learned, untold. The…
In the gentle embrace of whispering winds, Wika’s world unfolds, a tapestry unwinds. Through time and space, her spirit roams,…
In the cradle of the ancient stone, Where whispers of the wind have grown, Time carves its tale with gentle…
In the quiet hours before the dawn, Time flows like a riverâs gentle song. Moments slip through fingers, swiftly drawn,…
In the whisper of dawn’s gentle embrace, Time unfolds its wings with grace. Life awakens, a fleeting bloom, Dancing through…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s gentle kiss, Lies the dash between our first and last breath, A fleeting whisper…
In the stillness of the night, I gaze, Upon the mirrorâs silent face, Reflections dance in gentle waves, Whispering tales…
In the quiet whispers of the dawn, Where time moves soft and slow, Patience blooms like a hidden song, In…
In whispers of the morning light, The shadows dance with gentle grace, Echoes of moments now long past, Reside within…