In the gentle hush of morning light, A chapter closes with soft delight, The days of toil now fade away,…
The sun dips low, a golden arc, Whispering tales of days long past. As shadows stretch, the heart embarks, On…
In the gentle hush of morning light, A chapter closes, yet begins anew, The clock no longer binds the flight,…
In the golden glow of the setting sun, A chapter closes, yet life has just begun. With gentle whispers, the…
In the quiet whispers of the rising sun, Where the days of labor are finally done, A new chapter begins,…
When the sun sets on years of toil, And the clock ticks its final chime, A new dawn whispers soft…
The sun sets gently on the horizon, Whispering tales of days gone by. With every golden hue, it brings A…
The sun sets, casting golden hues, On years of toil, now gently fused. In quiet moments, dreams unfurl, A tapestry…
In the twilight of my days, a new dawn breaks, A gentle whisper of time that now awakes. Leaving behind…
The sun sets on the horizon’s edge, A life of work now finds its rest. Dreams once deferred, now spread…