In the quiet dawn of morning light, I feel your presence, warm and bright. Your laughter echoes in the breeze,…
In the silent whispers of the night, Your memory dances in the moonlight, A gentle touch upon my soul, In…
The quiet of the evening falls, A poet’s voice now gently fades, Across the fields and ancient walls, His spirit…
In fields where whispers ride the breeze, The poppies stand in gentle ease. With petals red as sunset’s glow, They…
In the silence of the night, I hear your name, A whispered echo of love, now a distant flame. Shadows…
In the quiet chamber of my heart’s despair, Whispers of your laughter linger, faint but fair, Shadows dance upon the…
In the quiet hush of twilightâs embrace, Shadows whisper names that time cannot erase. Memories linger, like a soft, distant…
In the quiet corners of my heart, Your laughter lingers, a fragile art, A memory that time cannot erase, A…