In the quiet of the morning light, Where shadows dance with gentle grace, A poet’s voice takes flight, Whispering through…
In the quiet corners of the night,Where shadows softly tread,I hear your voice in the gentle breeze,A whisper from the…
In the silence, her voice still echoes, A tapestry of words, woven in time, A sage of strength, her spirit…
In the quiet corners of the night, I feel your presence, soft and light. The stars above, they softly gleam,…
In the stillness of the night we weep, For those whoâve left, in eternal sleep. The stars above, they seem…
In the quiet of the night, I hear your voice, Softly calling through the whispering winds, Memories of your laughter…
Upon a winter’s night so cold, The poet’s quill was laid to rest, In whispers frail his story told, Of…
In the fields where silence screams, Shadows dance in fractured dreams. Blood and tears, a crimson flood, Earth and soul,…
In the quiet moments of memory, When the world is still and calm, I hear your laughter echo softly, Like…