In the quiet corridors of silvered years, Where memories dance in gentle embrace, The echoes of laughter, and silent tears,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, I find a mirror to my soul, Where dreams and fears intertwine, Revealing…
In the stillness of the glassy frame, Lies a world both strange and known, A silent realm where shadows play,…
Beneath the silver moonâs embrace, The lake mirrors a quiet grace. Stars ripple upon its gentle face, Weaving dreams in…
In the silence of the night, truth whispersThe gentle echo in a world of liesUnveiling the masks we wear to…
In the quiet corners of my room, Papers scattered, a silent loom. Numbers dance and words collide, In this world…
Beneath the golden hue of dawn’s embrace, A lone figure stands by the tranquil stream, Casting dreams upon the mirrored…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, A mirror reflects a story bright, Of…
In the quiet of the night, where the stars softly weep, A lone soul wanders in memories deep. Whispers of…