February’s breath is crisp and clear, A fleeting month of cold embrace, With whispers of romance in the air, And…
In the chill of December’s breath, a silent whisper flows, Through the barren trees and the frost-covered roads. The world…
In springâs soft embrace, Blossoms whisper to the breeze, Life awakens fresh. Summerâs golden light, Fields of green and azure…
In the hush of twilightâs embrace, Snowflakes dance with ethereal grace, Blanketing the world in a tender white, A silent…
In the stillness of a winter’s eve, Whispers of hope gently weave, Through the air, a silent song, Promising where…