In the quiet corners of a libraryâs embrace, Billy Collins spins tales of gentle grace. With words that dance like…
In the quiet whisper of the night, Words dance upon the silent air, Crafting dreams in gentle flight, A tapestry…
In the quiet of the night, words softly play, Dancing on the edge of dreams untold, Each line a whisper,…
In the silence of the night, words softly dance, Under the moonâs gentle, silver glance. Each verse a whisper, a…
In the quiet of the night, words softly weave, A tapestry of dreams that silently breathe. Stars above twinkle with…
In the quiet murmurs of the night, Words dance softly in the moonlight, Painting dreams across the skies, A tapestry…
In shadows where his heart did roam, Jaun Elia sought a distant home. His words like whispers, soft and deep,…
In the quiet corners of a page, Billy’s words dance with grace, Unraveling tales of ordinary days, In a cadence…
In the quiet whisper of the evening breeze,Words weave tales that the heart believes.Lines crafted in shadows, a gentle tease,Binding…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Words dance like shadows on the wall, Each verse a gentle whisper, Echoing…