In the streets where history breathes, Whispers of lives gently cease, Shadows dance, a fleeting peace, As French souls find…
In the shadows where the moonlight hides, There dwells a whisper, dark and sly. It dances on the edge of…
In the moonlit meadow, soft and still, Hops a gentle rabbit, with a heart to fill. Whiskers twitching, eyes so…
In the quiet of the night, memories softly whisper, Echoes of laughter and tears, of moments that linger. Shadows of…
In the stillness of the midnight hour, A whisper echoes through the air, The devil’s call, a haunting power, Luring…