๐ ๐๐ปas Neville so wisely stated often and again, time away is necessary๐๐ป๐๏ธ
In hushed moments, where whispers gently drift,
As shadows play beneath the moonlit haze.
The world stirs softly, cradled in its gift.
Each heartbeat lingers, time begins to shift,
Memories unfurl like melodic lays.
In hushed moments, where whispers gently drift.
The breeze unfolds its secrets, faint and swift,
A symphony of night in velvet phase.
The world stirs softly, cradled in its gift.
The stars bear witness to the truths we sift,
Dreams rising high, like petals in a blaze.
In hushed moments, where whispers gently drift.
In twilight’s fold, we feel the strength uplift,
Welcoming change as shadows start their gaze.
The world stirs softly, cradled in its gift.
So let us treasure every tide that’s kissed,
In this grand waltz, our hearts find steady praise.
In hushed moments, where whispers gently drift,
The world stirs softly, cradled in its gift.
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Author:
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- Published: May 12th, 2025 01:34
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