In the stillness of a quarantined room, Loneliness whispers tales of gloom, Yet in the heart, a flicker of hope,…
In the silence of empty streets, we found A new rhythm, a slower pace Moments stretched, and time unwound Behind…
In the silence of the empty streets, we find, Echoes of laughter, now left behind. Masks and distance keep us…
In the shadows of uncertainty, we find our light, Through the darkest nights, we hold on tight. Whispers of tomorrow,…
In the quiet of our rooms, shadows dance, Whispers of a world paused, in a silent trance. Hearts heavy with…
In the hush of dawn, the streets lie still, Empty echoes of a world at will. Doors are closed, windows…
In solitude, we found our strength anew, As whispers of the virus spread the fear, Behind closed doors, our hearts…
In the quiet streets, where echoes fade, We find ourselves in a somber parade. Masks hide smiles, eyes tell tales,…
In times of shadows, when days seem bleak, A glimmer of hope is what we seek. Through clouds of doubt,…
In the silence of my room, I hear the whispers, Echoes of a world that’s paused, a life in frame.…