In the quiet whispers of the night, Her gentle touch soothes every fear, A beacon in the darkest hour, A…
In the hush of dawn’s first light, A gentle brew begins its flight, The steam that rises, softly sways, Whispers…
In fields where sunlit dreams do lie, The golden rays embrace the sky. The laughter of the breeze does sing,…
In the quiet morning light she stands, With gentle hands that mend and mold, Her whispers calm the restless lands,…
In the quiet corners of familiar walls, Where sunlight dances through the open halls, A gentle whisper calls us near,…
In the quiet morning light, a cup in hand, Chai whispers stories from distant lands. Steam rises like dreams, gentle…
In the morning light, her smile glows bright, A gentle touch that holds the night at bay, With whispered songs…
In the quiet of the golden dawn, A gentle hug whispers a soothing song. Arms wrapped in a tender embrace,…