In the quiet whisper of the morning breeze, Lies a promise of new beginnings unfurled. Each ray of sun a…
In the hush before the morning’s rise, Where dreams and reality gently collide, Hope stirs softly in the heart’s embrace,…
In the cradle of dawn’s tender embrace, A symphony of light begins to play, Whispering dreams that softly chase, The…
In the depths of night, where shadows creep, A flicker of light begins to seep, Through cracks of doubt and…
In the dawn of a new day, we find our strength, As the sun breaks through the nightâs dark length.…
Hope is the thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never…
In the quiet whisper of the morning light, Lies a promise of a brand new day. The shadows of the…