In the cradle of dawn, time softly whispers, Gently weaving through the tapestry of life, Moments like grains of sand,…
In the cradle of dawn’s tender light, Time whispers secrets of the past, Each moment fleeting, yet infinite, Like shadows…
In the quiet whisper of dawn, time begins its endless march, Unseen, yet felt in every breath, in every fleeting…
Each year a candle is added, a flame so bright, Reflecting the passages, the days and nights. Memories etched in…
In the garden of our early days, We danced beneath the sun’s warm rays, With dreams as vast as the…
Time whispers softly, unseen and quiet, A river flowing, ceaseless, infinite, Moments pass like leaves in autumn’s flight, Change, like…