In the quiet hours of dawnâs embrace, Time whispers secrets, soft and slow, Through the veils of moments, we trace,…
Time, the everflowing river, never still, A silent witness to our joys and sorrows, It marches on, relentless, without will,…
Through the glass, the world unfolds, A tapestry of stories, yet to be told. Sunlight dances, casting shadows wide, In…
In the quiet of the morning light, Where dreams and hopes take gentle flight, I sit and wait with heart…
In the quiet of the night, a whisper calls, A reminder of our fleeting time, it falls. Like autumn leaves,…
In the stillness of an empty room, Where time seems lost, without a tune, Shadows stretch across the walls, And…
In the quiet corridors of a fading mind, Memories, like whispers, are hard to find. Faces and places blur and…
In the garden of time, where shadows play, Youth dances lightly, in a carefree way. With dreams aglow and hearts…
In the stillness of the ancient stone, Whispers of time have softly grown. Cracks and crevices, tales unfold, Of winds…
In the silent dance of shadows, time whispers low, Moments like grains of sand through fingers flow. Each second an…