In the quiet hours of dawn’s embrace, A pen dances on the paper’s face. Stories unfold with each gentle glide,…
In the quiet of the night, a pen begins to weave, Words dance upon the page, as dreams come to…
In the quiet moments of dawn’s early light, Words dance upon the page in silent flight. Each letter a whisper,…
In the quiet of the night, the pen takes flight, Scribbling dreams on the canvas of time. Each stroke, a…
In the quiet corners of the mind, Where thoughts and dreams entwine, Lies a world both vast and kind, Awaiting…
In the quiet of the night, paper dreams unfold, Blank canvases await, stories yet untold. Ink flows like rivers, creating…
In the realm of words and verses we wander, Crafting dreams with ink and paper’s tender touch, Each stanza a…
In the quiet of night, where thoughts take flight, Words dance upon the page, alive with light. Each line a…