In the quiet streets where shadows blend, A man walks, his thoughts a distant tide. With footsteps light, through nights…
In the quiet whispers of the night, He stands firm, a beacon bright. Through storms and gentle rains, His heart…
In the gentle rustle of the trees, Where sunlight dances with the breeze, Nature sings her endless song, A melody…
In the garden of thoughts, where wild dreams grow, I wander with Whitman, where love’s rivers flow. Beneath the whispering…
In the quiet whispers of dawn, He walks with gentle strides, Carrying the weight of dreams, In the silence where…
In the whisper of the wind through ancient trees, Man finds solace, a gentle embrace, Where rivers carve their tales…
In the whisper of the ancient trees, Man finds solace, a gentle breeze. Roots entwined with dreams untold, Natureâs secrets,…
In the whisper of the wind’s gentle sigh,Man stands beneath the vast, open sky.Nature’s song, a timeless melody,Echoes through the…
In the quiet dawn, he walks alone, A path of dreams, a heart of stone. Beneath the sky so vast…
In the quiet dawn, he rises with the sun, A heart of gold, his battles never done. With every step,…