In ancient halls where whispers dwell, The shadows of kings cast a silent spell. Their crowns now dust, yet stories…
In the whisper of dawn, time slips away, Childhood dreams fade into the fray. Once, laughter danced in endless play,…
In the garden of dreams, where time gently flows, A grandson wanders, where the wildflowers grow. He listens to the…
In the quiet glow of dawn’s first light, Soft whispers of time begin to unfold, Lines of wisdom drawn upon…
In the quiet hum of ticking clocks, Time stretches long and wide, Each second drops like heavy rocks, On the…
In the gentle dance of time’s embrace, We find the echoes of our past, Each anniversary a whispered grace, A…
In the cradle of dusk, where shadows play, A ruby liquid swirls, a silent serenade. Whispers of vineyards in the…
In the stillness of a quiet dawn, I wait for moments yet to unfold. Each second a soft, lingering song,…
In the whispering winds of fleeting hours, Time dances softly with gentle grace. Moments like petals from blooming flowers, Scattered…
In the quiet dance of shadows, time weaves its gentle thread, Moments fleeting like whispers, in the stories left unsaid.…