In the morning light, they rise, Wings glistening like fragments of dawn, Skimming the surface of tranquil ponds, Guardians of…
In the stillness of the frosty night, The whispers of the wind take flight, Through the silent, snow-clad trees, A…
In the stillness of the evening’s gentle sigh, I find my solace in the solitude’s embrace. A silent world where…
In the quiet hush of twilightâs gentle glow, Whispers of dreams begin to softly flow, Through the veils of sleep,…
In the hush of twilight’s gentle descent, Where whispers of the wind find their lament, There lies a realm where…
The sky weeps gentle tears, a symphony in gray, Each drop a melody, each splash a note in play. The…