Amidst the whispers of the night, I stand alone, Seeking echoes of a self Iâve never known. In shadows cast…
In the gentle rustle of the autumn leaves, Whispers of time and change softly weave, Each golden hue, a story…
In the quiet of the night, I wander, Through corridors of echoing whispers, Where shadows dance upon the walls, And…
In the garden of shadows where whispers play, Lies the essence of beings, wild and free; A tapestry of light…
In the quiet dawn of morning light, I find the lines upon my face, Each one a story of days…
In the quiet corners of my mind, Where echoes of laughter used to play, Now resides a hollow, undefined, A…
In the silent embrace of a gentle night,Where stars whisper secrets to the moon,The clink of glasses echoes softly,A melody…
In the mirror of my soul, I gaze, Seeking truths in the silent haze. Whispers of dreams long forgotten, Echo…
In the dawn of my days, I wandered free, Chasing dreams on the wings of the morning breeze, The sun…