In the quiet corners of a page, Lies a universe profound and sage, Where words weave tales with golden thread,…
In the stillness of the night, whispers cry, Empty bellies under the moon’s pale light, Shadows dance where dreams once…
In shadows deep, where darkness lies, Hate festers, and slowly it cries. Silent whispers fill the night, A poison masked…
In the garden where the roses bloom, Underneath the golden afternoon, Whispers of joy fill the air, Love and happiness,…
In the quiet dawn, the hands awaken, Sculpting dreams from the misty morn, They weave the tapestry of the day,…
In the gentle breeze, your hair dances free, A cascade of dreams, flowing endlessly. Silken threads, spun by the moon’s…
In spring, blossoms bloom, Whispers of life in the breeze, Natureâs soft embrace. Summerâs golden glow, Sunlight dances on the…
In the quiet hours of night, it creeps, A shadow cast by deeds undone, A whisper in the stillness, deep,…