As the chill of winter fades away, A gentle breeze begins to play, Whispers of warmth in the air, Nature…
The whispers of April’s breeze, so gentle and kind, Caress the budding leaves and petals anew, Where colors burst forth…
In the quiet corners of my mind, Echoes of pain once roamed free, Shadows of despair intertwined, With whispers of…
When rain whispers secrets to the earth, Soft murmurs in the cool, damp air, Each drop a tale from skies…
With each sunrise, a canvas clean, A chance to dream where weâve never been, The past is gone, the future…
In the tender embrace of morning light, Flowers bloom with colors bright. Soft breezes carry whispers sweet, As nature’s orchestra…
In the stillness of the night, Shadows dance, whispering tales, Of hearts that heal, of wounds unseen, Echoes of what…
In the dawn of a new beginning, we find our way, Casting off the shadows of yesterday, Embracing the light…
As winter’s chill begins to fade, The earth awakens, softly swayed. With every bloom and budding leaf, The world is…
In the quiet dawn of a sober morn, I find the strength to be reborn. No longer chained to the…